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est gee - the streets lyrics

[intro]
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yeah

[verse 1]
’til you home, free my lil’ partner ‘nem
i don’t talk on phones, so you can hear mine through suboxone strips (uh)
i hate they say you snitched, fell over show, gon’ be your momma kids (your momma, uh)
drug dealer anonymous, i still respect and honor this
i was slidin’ and poppin’ sh+t with the same n+ggas i was coppin’ bricks
i knew i’d lose my scholarship soon as i learnt to get my zaza shipped
’cause i was on the road with ten and grit, four would front six
they gon’ pull out my phone to spin, don’t leave the lo’ until he k!lled (uh)
i’ll be past my toes and hands, i count the ones, i seen and went (uh)
instead of invest in businesses, i’m plannin’ on gettin’ a k!ller rich

[chorus]
yeah, that street sh+t (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
got up for life, don’t squash my beef sh+t (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
that new year, new car, jewelry, same me sh+t (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
and i ain’t hurt, i ain’t even worried, i ain’t see sh+t (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
that uptown out to newburg, est sh+t
the streets, the streets, the motherf+ckin’ streets (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
a lot of n+ggas hate you, but them n+ggas ain’t me
yeah, the streets, the streets, the motherf+ckin’ streets (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
a lot of n+ggas hate you, but them n+ggas ain’t me
[verse 2]
i love you ’cause you kept me fed fresh from out of jail (you know i love this)
right on the tail of me on house arrest and i kept losin’ my mail (you know i love this)
the gas’ll never get passed, but ’til you get money, we gon’ land (you know i love this sh+t)
them n+ggas complainin’, never failed, so rich i might as well (you know i love this sh+t)
know i love you ’cause them bullets hit my stomach and i still lived (know i love this sh+t)
right after i got back, sh+t kept gettin’ whacked and i got me an m (you know i love this sh+t)
i always remember who was and who wasn’t there when it was time to spin (you know i love this sh+t)
made me think they friends when i heard all the hate was bein’ said (n+gga, you know i love this sh+t)
i don’t care what who said, frrt, as long as my tool sprayin’ (you know i love this sh+t)
play it however you play it, n+gga, ’til i’m through playin’ (you know i love this sh+t)
when i send them shiners through, turn your sh+t to shiner land (you know i love this sh+t)
life ain’t go no proper hand, i won a bluff and went all in (you know i love this sh+t, n+gga)
i been locked in, way before the war when it was free lil red (you know i love this sh+t)
when whole crowds would clear soon as they hear (you know i love this sh+t)
riata ain’t have a lot of friends, f+ck all outsiders abm (you know i love this sh+t)
i made it when they ain’t think i can, unc’ hit hard out of soda cans
same n+gga who was teachin’ me how to fix it in case my blower jammed (you know i love this sh+t)
same you sayin’ different knowin’, i delivered it every time i supposed to did (you know i love this sh+t)
lawyers and take care of your kids, plus keep up with them bills (you know i love this sh+t)
that’s my version of keepin’ it real, n+gga, not just how i feel (you know i love this sh+t)
ain’t no speculation ’bout did you tell, just get that paperwork in (you know i love this sh+t, n+gga)
if you don’t, i get the hint, but it still hurt my feelings bad (you know i love this sh+t, n+gga)
my heart wasn’t built to fix a rat, i love the streets too much for that (you know i love this sh+t, n+gga)
the streets don’t ever die as long as i’m alive ’cause i’m gon’ bring it back (you know i love this sh+t)
[chorus]
yeah, that street sh+t (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
got up for life, don’t squash my beef sh+t (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
that new year, new car, jewelry, same me sh+t (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
and i ain’t hurt, i ain’t even worried, i ain’t see sh+t (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
that uptown out to newburg, est sh+t
the streets, the streets, the motherf+ckin’ streets (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
a lot of n+ggas hate you, but them n+ggas ain’t me
yeah, the streets, the streets, the motherf+ckin’ streets (the streets, the streets, the streets, the streets)
a lot of n+ggas hate you, but them n+ggas ain’t me

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