Lyrics:
they were tougher than
Us ‘cause the streets
On their own by their teens
Group home shown solace and relief
Lawrence to self-teach himself
Kenny to ball
the black soul emerging
Like a flower sleeve most live or die young
Surviving in these grimy streets
That’s why I gotta beef
Sacrifice time to see
Shine from
and you know we cutting out both ya eyes
Ran off with the wrong pack guess that nigga thought that he was plies oh lord
Keep the stash by the back door you
Another represents the consequences of it
The rest of the shards are broken up in these songs
Produced by DJ Krusade, the vibe is strong
So so so ring
We was raised in these streets on pork and poison meat
Now I recognize the beast and bare the mark of the gold teeth
Puff on the rolled leaf
the cooler pressure down, delay the pain
I ate from these poisonous, fucked up streets
Tasted larceny, it was sweet, I starved for more to eat
Though
guys in the bin to do time
Gotta put on my Canada goose cause
On these streets it gets cold outside
If it ain't about pees
I don't give two fucks
streets where pot holes is deep and Tahoes creep like TLC
Hospital workers in scrubs with no PPE
But they got money for riot gear, my nigga, we dying
him
[LG]
These chicks opened up they cheeks, deep note they meat
Whatever, they play for keeps just to keep some fresh feet
The streets, we from
buried hatchets
Just bones on the table, burn holes in the seat
I feel weary in the weight of these days
I've been down with dogs, I've been low with toads
from behind
Dropping bodies on some silent night shit
Say goodnight bitch
You can't bite these lyrics I'm blazing
I'm all up in your face, irritating
from behind
Dropping bodies on some silent night shit
Say goodnight bitch
You can't bite these lyrics I'm blazing
I'm all up in your face, irritating
on a roll
School in the streets, I'm honor roll
I know some niggas that died, for real
I used to struggle to buy the meal
Stay on my grind till I sign a deal
you, but I want your friend
I, I, I'm living it I'll ball to live a rockstar life
Mansion lights, you get lost in it all these acres will make you lose
cater to my needs
Truly different, got to love the way you bring out all of me
No I can't lose you, you get lost I got my flash out in these streets
Night
get
Call me Franklin Saint I built this shit brick by brick
And I be damned if I let a hater crush it
Tell me why these boys avoiding me in public
Pay
other kid from the streets
Beat machines money speaks another soul searchin for eternity
Good heart bad acts it burdens me
Lurken in these nights try
important to me then payback
I'm holding court in the streets
Ain't nuthin' more important to me then payback
I'm holding court in the streets
Anybody
soldier,
'cause in this cruel world it's hard to walk these streets bein sober,
It hurts, tryin to get over all the weight on my shoulders,
Mom used to be
soldier,
'cause in this cruel world it's hard to walk these streets bein sober,
It hurts, tryin to get over all the weight on my shoulders,
Mom used to be
these streets are callin' me
And I love her to death, but at the same time I'm a souljah
I gotta put in work, let rivals know they can't get over
I'm
went out in the world and had to find her one
He sponsors all her daily, activities
I'm not her pimp, she don't pay me or give me fees
I just laced
Hook:
Fuck you and fuck all the dogs on your side/
They have no drive, they just along for the ride/
The DJ finna push your song to the side/
He
Before I let these crackers throw me and shit
Bounce if you a good kid, bounce, do the bird hop
Curse, swerve to get served, these cocksuckers got nerve
.png/220px-Doja_Cat_-_Streets_(Silhouette_Remix).png "Streets")
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