Lyrics:
the pavement
And I'm going down to CNA, try to connect with some stuff
[Chorus]
Child of the Streets
Child of the Streets
You better watch what you do
Snooze gets you locked in about an hour
Look at big bro while he's in interrogation
Police looking at me
Not telling what I'm doing
Boy, I'm silent g cold
what the time (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
If you watch my back, then I'll watch yours, nigga
You can call me homeboy (Call me homeboy)
Now I done met a lot
white T
Fabo off the beans you can do it like me
The Glock A Town stomp on the beat
I A Town stomp on a key
Real magician turn one to a three
If you ever
they're watchin?
Watch what you're watchin?
Me-me-me-media misleadin? ya
Watch what you're watchin?
So, Mr. Jones
I understand you've been experiencing
to KC
Watch me hit that Cleo on these niggas yeah cause these niggas are basic
I be doing shit my way, cause you know I get on and you know I'mma grave it
me what you're made of
Crazy, sexy, cool baby
With or without makeup
Got nothing to prove (got nothing to prove)
But I'ma show you how I do
Find
watch your money-go-round
But I just can't help being cynical
Watch your money-go-round, watch your money-go-round
Do like I say, make me wonderful
did you say, bitch?
Fuck off, you ever-, fucking sick of your shit, man
You see? You see what the fuck you made me do? (Get out)
You never fucking
to a rover
Use to play uno that turned into poker
Once bro told me shoot him I turned to the joker
There ain't no truce pussy what you gone do
Time to step up
do the thing until there ain't no sun
What you was saying before?
Who is the greatest? You already know
Say what’s the latest? You niggas the latest
think that we depressed by all the things, you know, that we're not getting-
But what happens when you start getting those things?
the anesthesia
It'll send her body into a seizure
That lil' thing by the hospital bed, it'll stop beepin'
Hey, chick, I'm at a loss for words
What do you say
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
locked down
If you ain't me you better shut down
Or get detention
Even if you’re broke
I'll lend you another cash so you can pay attention
And watch me
excuse me
My life is amazing you can pay attention, but you gotta know I don't got change
I do lot of things that they don't
or they never would do, even
her if she wanna test my RPMs you bet she do
I SMS my ETA, go by S-H-E-L and my DL say Fadiga
I might make my plates say BLM
Pull up
When they see me
the block
Let me stunt and do my thing watch me beat up the block
Yeah
Beat up the block watch me beat up the block
Beat up the block watch me beat up
later
I'm the type to stand out
Never took a hand out
I got my shit planned out
Watch my plans pan out
W.O.H.
Never ran from a bout NIGGA
Show you what
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
Intro:
God I come to you for guidance and protection
you see everything keeping watch on the wicked
and the good come on walk with me
Hook:
Heaven
PH'in', rollin' on Dayton's
But you better watch dees hoes
Fools PH'in', rollin' on Dayton's
But you better watch dees hoes
Do you see what I see? Along
you tell
By the drum kick
So slick and he's so raw, watch out
Catch salmonella
They think he cheating like Rockefeller
She stay wet under umbrella
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