Ghostee - Really in these streets lyrics

Remember when I hit you up, remember when we lit it up, remember when we raised the roof yeah it lifted up, remember when i did it yup, remember when i whipped it up, remember that I hit a chump, remember fake n***as yup and the fake thugs, remember when we rolled up on those f**ing pups,you already know me so you know wa**up, when you see me you've ran out of luck, tell me why when I ran up you looked hella stuck, remember that one b**h I f**ed, remember that I know my stuff,remember that Im koming up in trucks,remember that im running up on sum, remember that I'm huffing and I'm puffin,im the big bad wolf, hit that n***a in the back,I'm the leader of my pack,CK what I stack, hit a n***a with the gat, man this is ghostee on the track, best know that the real ones are back, all y'all n***as sounding whack, style (what you lack),pull up In a whip with 30 in the klip ,koming up and I'm shooting down CKrip,wooaaah set trip, kome up on you like a bay Blade imma let the clip rip, imma grip that sh** and shoot with the sticks, always hitting licks, my n***a I'm I'm bliss,kant No n***a touch this, man I'm the sh**s, got the tip on my hip ,lean (thats what i sip) , if we koming then you better not dip,imma let yo blood drip,get yo a** a pimp,Kause yo n***a got limp, big lips,no tip,skimp dick,he a silly n***a Kause tricks is for kids, fake timbs, shrimp stick, fish sh**, he on Thad snitvh sh**, that's some b**h sh**, if you want a real man pick him, Imma real f**in G ,everybody know me, if you klaim you know me then you better be a homie, man I'm chillin with the OG's ,say you got them poles then show me, yo girl finna blow me,lickin on it slowly, yeah this dick is holy lemme put some jesus in you, You know what i do, man I'm shooting at the blue,BLOOD n***as stay true, if you Bitvh then you kan get it too, shoot you down then I yell sooooowooooo, you up in my town so dont be clowning around, imma pull up on you, imma waste thirty rounds, you already know Thad n***as got pounds, ounce after ounce, if I gotta do sum business you know all my n***as down, you a pup but my n***a imma hound, kaught so many bodies I think I forgot how to kount, if the opps kome imma bounce, man imma run from off the couch, all my n***as know the route, yall gone know what we about, yo body won't be found, we walk in silence f** the sound, man you better remeber man imma gang member, I ain't never snitvhed not never, thats not something I would do not ever, kome up on a n***a and I pull the f**ing lever, imma get what i want when i want it, imma get to robbing ain't no tauntin, in the dark my demons hauntin, imma real n***a and koming up off the block, running up wuth the Glock, make yo heart stop, shooting at the opps, got love for the homie be-bopp, always on top, watch up blood drop, kome up in a mob, im f**in with the boss, if you flexin its yo loss, man you know I got the sauce, if you taking sh** then my n***a press pause,rewind you behind, imma n***a from the eastside, all my n***as rral and we wild, koming back to the block with hella style, you didn't know me for a lil while, but it's money Thad we pile