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e mozzy - streetz love me lyrics

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[chorus: e mozzy]
the streets love me and i love ’em back
if a body drop, then we double back
n+ggas f+ck with sucker’s, i can’t f+ck with that
after we huddle up, we slide where you n+ggas at
the streets love me and i love ’em back
if a body drop, then we double back
n+ggas f+ck with sucker’s, i can’t f+ck with that
after we huddle up, we slide where you n+ggas at

[verse 1]
i’m in the gutter for real, i ain’t hard to find
i know you see me all the time, i be on my grind
sucker’s on my line, cracker tryna give me time
they don’t wanna see me shine, even when i’m grimy
n+ggas say they doin’ sh+t, them b+tch n+ggas lyin’
they got all my real n+ggas facin’ mortified
if i ever meet my maker, look him in his eyes
n+ggas know when it’s [?] ’cause it’s on sight
makin’ n+ggas wreck, leave you wet
pull off on the bike
we don’t beef over mike’s, n+gga that’s the f+ggot type
p+ssy n+gga snitchin’, ’cause he can’t handel life
your family already prepared, for your candel light
it sail on mine, these n+ggas stand the sign
i don’t even need the game, the way i handel mine
if it ain’t coming out to amends, it ain’t apart of mine
and this extra [?] make it past the borderline
[chorus]
the streets love me and i love ’em back
if a body drop, then we double back
n+ggas f+ck with sucker’s, i can’t f+ck with that
after we huddle up, we slide where you n+ggas at
the streets love me and i love ’em back
if a body drop, then we double back
n+ggas f+ck with sucker’s, i can’t f+ck with that
after we huddle up, we slide where you n+ggas at

[verse 2: celly ru]
i don’t pay attention to the sucker sh+t (at all)
she tappin’ in with the sucker’s, n+gga f+ck the b+tch (n+gga f+ck the b+tch)
n+ggas too, pick a side you gon’ be f+ckin’ with (n+gga)
cause if you wouldn’t wanna shoot, don’t say i’m on some other sh+t (don’t say i’m on some other sh+t)
backed on a n+gga bruh, he was never loyal (at all)
act like they sly witchu, and start tellin’ on you
my bruh a shooter, point ’em out, he on his melon for you (he on his melon for you)
body full of gun powder residue, i smell it on you (i smell it on you)
bodybags full of sucker’s we was ‘sputin with (f+ck ’em)
n+ggas popped up, and got popped up for stupid sh+t (f+ck ’em)
stripped bruh for his gun, he wasn’t using it
n+ggas got hammers, and they shootin’ sh+t, it’s losin’ it
they ain’t in the streets, n+ggas strictly on some music sh+t (they strictly on some music sh+t)
murder on my mind, all the time, he follow through with it (and we follow through with it)
n+ggas gettin’ money with the sucker’s, i ain’t doin’ it (at all)
n+ggas go to jail for gun possession and ain’t usin’ it (n+gga)
[chorus]
the streets love me and i love ’em back
if a body drop, then we double back
n+ggas f+ck with sucker’s, i can’t f+ck with that
after we huddle up, we slide where you n+ggas at
the streets love me and i love ’em back
if a body drop, then we double back
n+ggas f+ck with sucker’s, i can’t f+ck with that
after we huddle up, we slide where you n+ggas at



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