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allblack & 22nd jim - in these streets lyrics

[verse 1: allblack]
off white cleets was a gift, thank you, [?]
had me feeling like [?] the club, going through it
she said daddy you so crazy, you go so stupid
lit up the rock, like i had [?] fluid
throw a dime if she broke, call me john stockton
on money trees, kendrick talking sliding through comptin
hit some [?] now i can’t stop cauffing
i’m really out here running plays, you n+ggas is joggin
[?] if you run up on me in new orleans
i [?] the phone ringing unless it’s money calling
had [?] me up, just to keep me from falling
[?] still pimpin, no pausing
[?] nipsey, i’m p+ssed off [?]
’cause if a deman would’ve found him, he would’ve drowned him
k!lled his mama, f+cked his b+tch, made [?]
[?] alive, k!lled him [?]

[chorus: 22nd jim]
we them n+ggas in the streets
don’t give a f+ck about police
we them n+ggas in the streets
all my b+tches bad, i like freaks
we them n+ggas in the streets
don’t give a f+ck about police
we them n+ggas in the streets
all my b+tches bad, i like freaks
[verse 2: 22nd jim]
ask me why i’m quiet, b+tch, my sprite tainted
i like living on the edge, that’s why my life dangerous
after i f+ck, i probably cut, i don’t like dating
swing that vet up on the block, call it the white ranger
see me poppin, now she jockin, tell her hi, stranger
i can’t stand these new n+ggas, i don’t invite strangers
i need my money on time, i don’t like waiting
and i ain’t joking with you p+ssys, tell me why you playing?
i ain’t the type to pass my strap, i’m the type to spray it
if we ever in a jam, i know how to play it
hundred pack up in the back, don’t got time to weigh it
so if it’s [?] just let me know, i get you right, playa
flexin on the ‘gram and the streets
all my b+tches bad, i like freaks
flexin on the ‘gram and the streets
you ain’t talking ’bout no money, then don’t speak

- allblack 22nd jim lyrics

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