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yng clout - intro - off the streets lyrics

life on the streets was f+cken hard
begging momma for taking me out
never thought one day i’ll make it out
in the hood n0body make it out
i couldn’t focus on my dream
i had to focus on the steaz
otherwise i wasn’t gonna eat
now i’m off the streets and setting the goal high
i’m off the streets, its been long since i been high
on that day i went off the streets
i started dreaming big
i grabbed my pen, i wrote screwed, i wrote amazing
the dream was real and it was great
used to mumble freestyle when i was 8
started taking music serious at grade 8
i was in the streets and i couldn’t escape
i was in poverty i couldn’t escape
my momma barely even calling me
she know i’ll ask her for the z
the pain was so severe
i’m hoping one day i’ll feed the fam
i’m hoping one day i’ll feed the streets
hoping one day som1 pulls up and its a fan
you can see the way i stunt, i was stuck in the can
i wish parents we’re around coz i always had some to tell
just needed someone to tell
n0body really understand
just needed someone on ma side
someone like mam zandi
somebody who will know whusup
someone who will have some time
someone who is not stuck up
dam i miss her and the fam
wish i could call and tell her bout ma dream
tell her everything
tell her that i’m happy to be free
tell her i’m happy i’m off the streets
its good and its bad, homies from the streets are the ones i miss

- yng clout lyrics

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