[Part 1]

[Intro]
(You are now listening to Young Chencs)
(Hopping out my whip and I'm parked up)

[Verse]
They asked me where I've been, I've been on my grind
They ask me how I've been lately, I just say I'm fine
Cause' if I told you all these problems you wouldn't understand
Just some obstacles in life but I'ma' get it right
I swear her pussy tight and she just my type
But does she really hold it down or is it just my time
Put him in a ride and tell that n***a slide
And if you catch one of them boy there, then you know the vibеs
And if I catch one of them boys, it's a committed crimе
And you can catch one in your face for talkin' all that hype
Two Cubans round my neck, this ain't no meady ice
They got meady jewellery on cah' they're just meady guys
I used to window shop a lot, now I don't check the price
Key player to my squad just like Declan Rice
Two life's, road or rap, I don't know
Can't decide if it's wrong or if it's right, I don't know
Feds know they ain't keepin' up, they watchin' me speed
I don't wanna fuck with shorty cah' she smoke too much weed
And I don't wanna fuck with them man cah' they lie through their teeth
Ain't no sittin' on a fence, just pick a side on the streets
I got my mind on my P's, still supplyin' the beef
And I don't care what he said, he ain't liver than me
And I don't care where you're from, we don't care what you rep
Free ***** out the can, he be home in a sec
I live the life these n***as dream but I don't talk about it
I want all them boys but I don't talk about it
All these stresses on my head but I don't talk bout it
I'm the golden ticket, n***a I don't walk without it
She just got to sloppin', we ain't talk about it
Now she got saliva all over my Louis trousers
Apparently they're lit, apparently they're makin' thousands
We just call their bluff, put your money where your mouth is
It's either n***as went soft or they washed up
I used to be a little hood rat then I bossed up
I wore the T-Shirt, I can talk about this block stuff
But the feds are watchin' closely so it's hot stuff
I'd rather talk about this girl becah' she hot stuff
But she got so much attitude, she always talk tough
Ice in my mouth so they like when smile
Boys in the can, he'll be home in a while
[Part 2]

[Intro]
(The Voice Of The Streets)
(You are now listening to Young Chencs)
(S-soldado)

[Verse]
Back then it was Morley's meals
Now I'm uptown, hella' business meetings
They all want a piece of the pie right now
Believe that it's get back season
M24 I'm the chosen one, it's me that my family believe in
That's why I gotta keep goin', for Bally and Perm I'm grieving
Shit ain't goin' down like this
We ain't goin' out like this, no way
Fuck what you did back then, the new gen don't give a shit, that's truth
It's scary to know that when she was round, she was round the Opp boys too
Out with the old, in with the new
Now she wanna be my one, not the two
There's so much shit I ain't done
Like fly with the guys on a private jet
I still can't fly to the states, now my favourite one from Houston's stressed
Feds on my case, won't let me live
Can't do no shows so I'm losin' bread
Still puttin' O's on the block but that ain't enough, I think they want my leg
Shorty a A-List celeb, she still wanna roll with the get backs
She just don't wanna take no pictures
I told shorty I totally get that
She way, way out of my league
But she still wanna fuck with me, I respect that
She said she don't pick no sides, by the end of the night had her screamin' out "Get backs"
Took a break to work on my tape in the lab, didn't get no sleep
Took a break from the social media, bro told me chase my dreams
My Sprite gets mixed with the Henny
Bro mix his Sprite with the lean
I even got girls tryna lie on my name, must've slept with me in her dreams
Why you worrying for? Don't worry, we soon gonna make them sorry
I hate when they act like they're bad, it's straight when I'm gettin' that pack on conny
How they act so real when anything they do, they copy
My day started right, I'm in a five start hotel drinkin' coffee
Linked up with Kenny and jumped on The Voice Of The Streets
Had to bless my fans with a freestyle, come back with a bang on the scene
Of course my security's patterned, nowadays I been rollin' clean
Nowadays I ain't rollin' squaddie
That's me and one man with a glee, uh uh uh