Streets Is Still Watching

I ain’t going back to thrift store shopping
And I ain’t knocking thrift store shopping
Just don’t want it to be the boy only option
And fuck clothing we hustling to stop our stomach from rumbling tryna make
something of nothing
This be that QB f train to get to school
Project texture born and raised to be a fool
Perfect mixture the best you ever seen to do
Anything perfect picture my words paint a vivid image
Been a minute since I’ve put on for the village
The concrete benches that made afternoons relentless
Playground visits basketball courts surrounded by the people wanting to make
something of their spirits
Streets is watching x2
Streets is still watching x2
Now everybody put your middle fingers up
Then put some liquor in little red cup
Let them know that they will never have you stuck
They can watch but they better not touch
I got nothing but love for everybody out here struggling
Doing what they got to definition of hustling
Working towards a dream watching their stock bubbling
And one day poping watching their haters juggling
I read this thing about pressure creating diamonds
Compared it to my life then asked god for perfect timing
The diamond in the dirt that ain’t been found
A shine that’s so bright in the sun it’s truly blinding
Grinding while guiding the ones behind me to victory
When its said and done my words will live throughout history
Cracking tons of mysteries every step of the way
Feel like I’m getting to a point with nothing more else to say
So if you watching look closer look deep behind the surface
Ain’t no stopping my ambition is deeply rooted with purpose
Deeply rooted in 400 years of pure desire
To take the spirit of this fire make believers from deniers
Streets is watching x2
Streets is still watching x2
Now everybody put your middle fingers up
Then put some liquor in little red cup
Let them know that they will never have you stuck
They can watch but they better not touch