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sheiby - 67 street lyrics

i grew up in the underground 67 street
as a kid dreaming about money and riches and everything in between
don’t have really nothing much on my plate
i grew up as a player baby don’t teach me how to play

why you tryna play chess i already said checkmate
i got my moves ready i can do this all day
got the bars ready give me mic and pull up the beat and press play, lifting burdens nonstop i don’t need no rest day
waking up everyday with the hope that tables turn
act as a reaction to their action and the bridges burn
always stood my ground i never back down and i nеver run
keep hustling until it’s all said and done

i grew up in thе underground 67 street
as a kid dreaming about money and riches and everything in between
don’t have really nothing much on my plate
i grew up as a player baby don’t teach me how to play

it’s just me against the world, yeah just me against the world, fighting, grinding, hustling alone i put in all the work
for all those nights i stayed awake questioning my worth
you couldn’t ever step in my shoes and know my hurt
i gotta keep goin no i can never stop
keep a smile on my face even when the time is hard
came a long way from losing myself to a broken heart
i’m close to the finish line and far from the start
years passed by i was almost close to losing hope
kept my head up like a man and i just stepped on the road
can’t believe i’m doing things i thought i could never do before
day by day i’m turning colder to my core
all i see is ghettos living around the town
but i’m a hungry dog hungry for bone ready to sn+tch the crown, there’s no one like me here take a look around
67 street al+bustan welcome to the underground
yo, all i see is hopeless youth, kids getting high, jacking cars, stealing, fighting they’ve made it their life
maybe i won’t ever make it out but i will always try
i was born to make history i refuse to live in a lie
yo, tell me it ain’t right but my guts are never wrong
stay or leave i don’t need n0body i can do it on my own
push me away i know someday you’ll regret it
funny she wanted me but never put no effort to get it

grew up in the underground 67 street, as a kid dreaming about money and riches and everything in between
don’t have really nothing much on my plate
i grew up as a player baby don’t teach me how to play, (play)

grew up in the underground 67 street
as a kid dreaming about money and riches and everything in between
don’t have really nothing much on my plate
i grew up as a player baby don’t teach me how to play, (play)

- sheiby lyrics

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