Street Ballad

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This my street ballad let me write it down
I remember I was broke I had to ride it out
The blocks quiet its not lively now
Chicks that weren't wifey getting wifey'd now

This my street ballad let me write it down
I remember I was broke I had to ride it out
The blocks quiet its not lively now
Chicks that weren't wifey getting wifey'd now

Started with a q then we levelled up
It was astras corsas now we running rentals up
Started with a pedal bike I never had much
I remember school days getting money for lunch
We turned donuts and cookies into funds
It was junk food then the food was skunk
built my phone from young I was working blood
I weren't chilling on the block just burning bud
Passed my test I couldn't burst enough
On the top of tyson I was burning clutch
Jumped on my bikes feds couldn't keep up
I just lean in the corner then I speed up
I remember armed jakes try do a sweep up
But the blocks too dirty man it can't clean up
I held my own we did it just us
So many losses but we took it no fuss
I paved the way but so many changed up
Ends ain't nothing but hate and fake love
So we evade jakes and get our cake up
But we had to adapt this ain't how mummy raised us

This my street ballad let me write it down
I remember I was broke I had to ride it out
The blocks quiet its not lively now
Chicks that weren't wifey getting wifey'd now

This my street ballad let me write it down
I remember I was broke I had to ride it out
The blocks quiet its not lively now
Chicks that weren't wifey getting wifey'd now

It was JD two tee's for twenty
In the spot Chinese weed and henny
At chanices then on the strip with kelly
I was outside as you know already
You ever had them heli lights on you
Cornered five feds with flash lights on you
Got away cah mum praying at night for you
Need to better the path that god made for you
Why you think I go hard I was living in the rain
Sinning everyday just to win in every way
PTSD when I sleep because the raids
Mummy told me son you need to change your ways
I got friends in the system and friends in the grave
Since I lost grandma I ain't felt the same
Drink liquor for the block and smoke weed for the pain
And RIP my brothers dookie and change

This my street ballad let me write it down
I remember I was broke I had to ride it out
The blocks quiet its not lively now
Chicks that weren't wifey getting wifey'd now

This my street ballad let me write it down
I remember I was broke I had to ride it out
The blocks quiet its not lively now
Chicks that weren't wifey getting wifey'd now

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