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It taught Me all I ever know
Am forever proud of the Street
Common

I was raised by two brothers Poverty and Pain
These brothers, put me through hell

no, no, no)
Smiled like Eazy, R.I.P
Back seat rappers dead, wrapped in sheets
Still no wrap sheet, boy got bands on the back streets
Have no doubt like

Hunnit bands
Hunnit sticks
Hunnit bands
Hunnit sticks
Ballin hard with no assist
I'm with the mob hittin licks
Hunnit bands
Hunnit sticks

I got

I got too much sauce no reason, reason
I just get faded for the weekend, weekend
Shawty wanna roll what you drinking, drinking 
Bands on bands on me

it, sad avenue
Nothing ever works
Year to year
Week to week
We are just living by the hope
That never gets realistic
Sad Avenue
I'm from a place where

’m sick m tired of love
Whenever we beefing u telling the streets hop on the internet wit it like really that shit there is weak so must I repeat

no more
Back then it was back and forth
Now we grown what you acting for
Several times I been asked fork more than what's worth asking for
What a sad

Been getting tired of my motor running
Feeling overheated 'cause my life keeps coming
My heart's been troubled by the speed of love

Searching

than a band on a bitch, she stick with me
Fucked like seven times this week, by now we fuck on greed
I fuck on you and pass it along, cause now she fuck

baby, cause I got these bands up on the way
I did this by myself, so you can get ya hands up off my plate
I know you sad, I know you mad, you in

18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

love in a hopeless place
We found love in a hopeless place

Yellow diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine

senses
Love the way you talk you be teaching lessons
But every time I text I don't get no message back
That shit gets me down yeah it makes me feel so sad

These bands on it make me sad You can smell the money when I pass

And bullshit never lasts The drinker will put you to pass
Ayy, my niggas hustlin' stack

opps hear my name they be praying for blessings 
Down here by Benning northeast in the streets 
I'm seeing one color that color be green 
And sometimes

a hammer
Steady income, I get paid by the flower

Bust down on my wrist I got bands on my shoes
Every time you gon' to beat me you gon' lose
Just know I

a hammer
Steady income, I get paid by the flower

Bust down on my wrist I got bands on my shoes
Every time you gon' to beat me you gon' lose
Just know I

fly out
Every sad song needs a piano
Every sad song needs a piano
Every sad song needs a piano
Every sad song needs a piano
Stay on the streets, nothing

on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah

I got flames

know how we do the streets is real I paid my dues
20 bands and its all blues Im with the same crew that I started with
We up in this bitch and we gonna

diamonds set by each stone
I know I got yo' love, I'm from the streets 
So can you show me, blow that bag (uh-uh), blow that cash (oh-woah)
I been

Bands bands bands

I'm a lover not a fighter
Don't get burned by the fire
I'm a lover not a fighter
Keep on raising higher

I'm a dreamer not

the streets
Throught the barricades waving her hands to the sky
She stops right in front of the marching band
And raises her voice
"The day of love has come,

Just dont forget me
Just dont forget me 

Don't forget me when you mad
Don't forget me when you sad
Lets juss count a couple bands
Go up to another

made them believe
Down sad and I came from the streets
Yeah I swear they can't get love from me
Why you cappin, what you claiming to be?
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