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rimzee & 1st born – streets lyrics

[intro: rimzee]
is that you essay?
yo, uh
yo, energy beat, yo, uh

[verse 1: rimzee]
link keep changin’ all the prices, still get it on the arm, like a tricep
yo and me and these n+ggas ain’t the same
i was in jail, i copped the q for the bae
i was uppin’ s+xy fish, eatin’ sea bash
lil’ light lunch, man, i bought a half of g cash
[?], they hate me, in upper, they love man
i gucci’d the backpack, true, i k!lled dark ting
mad max, uh, my food penger than lauren lon’
and i ain’t know sweet boy, i just look like my mum
headin’ on my ones ‘cuh they didn’t know better
me and f, we had two fives, like a tenner
respect the come up, but i don’t know these new guys
i was twenty+five, mashes, they were all mine
i had trident in my nan’s gaff, bro
i went to war with the government for dale castro
[chorus: 1st born]
ooh, said the streets can’t save me (save me)
but, i’m still (but i’m still), yeah, married to the money on the daily (daily, yeah, yeah)
ooh, see them n+ggas tryna play me (play me, mm, mm)
but, i’m still (but, i’m still), married to the money on the daily (on the daily, ooh, ooh, ooh)

[verse 2: rimzee]
yo, uh, used to slang one+forty pebs to k!ll disease
get them birds on the arm, i had them gone by the week
jam told me i should rap like them man
my n+gga, them n+ggas rap like that ’cause of me
uh, n+ggas smashed my whip up and shot the whole strip up
buj and f1 in the mixer, i don’t do mix up
uh, put my boo in balenciaga’s, eatin’ sea food in covent gardens
yo, jail was borin’, my life luxurious
i’m just a hood n+gga with decorum
uh, videos with [?], drug deals and giff+gaff
nitties on the strip, i’ll hit ’em like whiplash
uh, in the trap i got a diploma
speedin’ in this motor, job bomb me, like a rotor
mixin’ on kenny allstar with this yola
onions, whole ones, i flood the ends, like i’m noah

[chorus: 1st born]
ooh, said the streets can’t save me (save me, no, no)
but, i’m still (but i’m still), yeah, married to the money on the daily (daily, yeah, yeah)
ooh, see them n+ggas tryna play me (play me, mm, mm)
but, i’m still (but, i’m still), married to the money on the daily (on the daily, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

- rimzee 1st born lyrics

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