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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bass drop hit, I’m in
No warm-up, no grace
Old block taught me quick
Keep that fire on my face
Corners know my name
When I cut through late
One wrong move, one glance
And it turn to a case
You talk big for the gram
But you fold in real time
I seen wolves act sheep
Then get stripped by the line
I move mean, move smart
Never sleep on a threat
If you reach for my peace
You gon' get what you get
[Pre-Chorus]
Say less
Move right
Keep up
Or lose sight
One look
I know
Who fake
Who don't
[Chorus]
In these streets, I don’t play
In these streets, clear the way
In these streets (these streets)
Fuck around, find out
In these streets, stay low
In these streets, all smoke
In these streets (these streets)
Fuck around, find out
[Verse 2]
My circle small, tight knit
No leaks in the wall
If you call me your bro
Then you better stand tall
I came from cold rooms
Where the rent split late
Mama worked two jobs
I was boxed in by fate
Now I’m back on my block
With a stare like steel
Same face, same scars
Still hungry, still real
They love loud till it’s time
Then they hush, then stall
I don’t do half-step moves
If I swing, then all
[Pre-Chorus]
Say less
Move right
Keep up
Or lose sight
One look
I know
Who fake
Who don't
[Chorus]
In these streets, I don’t play
In these streets, clear the way
In these streets (these streets)
Fuck around, find out
In these streets, stay low
In these streets, all smoke
In these streets (these streets)
Fuck around, find out
[Bridge]
Hands up, then back off
I don’t bluff, I don’t fold
Every block got a memory
Every door got a code
If you test what I’m built on
You gon' learn, too late
I’m the same where I’m from
And I don’t switch lanes
[Final Chorus]
In these streets, I don’t play
In these streets, clear the way
In these streets (these streets)
Fuck around, find out
In these streets, stay low
In these streets, all smoke
In these streets (these streets)
Fuck around, find out
Details
GeneratedApr 22, 2026
Duration2:41
LanguageEnglish
Style
Hardcore hip-hop and crunk at 180 BPM with East Coast stomp, clipped snare cracks, trunk-rattling bass, and fast male vocals; verse hits immediately after the drop with dense street bars, the pre-hook tightens into shouted call-and-response, and the chorus lands on a chantable title phrase with gang doubles. Add tape-stop swerves, siren-like synth stabs, and a final lift with crowd shouts. Mix is aggressive, bright, and punchy, hip hop, rap, crunk, male vocals, east coast hip hop, hardcore hip hop
Credits
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Prompt
Song name “In These Streets” , rap, crunk, no intro, jump straight into a verse after a bass drop, fast paced male vocals, 180 bpm, mimic busta rhymes, gangsta rap, street life, fuck around find out
