Streets Don't Love Nobody
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Brains all on the snow it get gritty in the winter time I was out there masked up going on drills before dinner time Send shots at his face detectives can't identify Clip extended lotta rounds watch the metal fly Trained to go ima up the choppa if the opps slide .40 humming get to singing on the opp side A to the death love all my niggas we got mob ties He was lacking now he gone, my shooter top 5 She like you that young nigga that be rapping bout them perky pills Pain been healing I said f*ck it taking perkies still Heart full of wocky up 3 days pouring dirty seals Mama stressing she be worried cause I'm in the field Fully loaded choppa let off the whole round And we gon keep bending they block till it's a ghost town Taking all these drugs, I needa slow down Been through cloudy days, I let it rain, I let it pour now Same playground we used to play my homie bled out Brody calling me from jail said all his cases going fed now Tryna catch a body, We on they block we doing headcounts First nigga play first nigga die, We knock his dreads out My ooter won't miss, I keep him right beside me Youngings hanging out that car tryna catch a body Fell in love with the streets, the streets don't love nobody But I'm still up in the field I keep them eyes behind me Bro keep a stick in his Amiri jeans Like how the f*ck is you gon run if it gotta beam One in the chamber but it hold Seventeen And free my nigga he got caught up with that lemon squeeze Seen my day one homie brains all on that concrete Late at night be getting flashbacks so I can't sleep Free my nigga he just wanna see his family I been through that pain, I hope them niggas understand me Brains all on the snow it get gritty in the winter time I was out there masked up going on drills before dinner time Send shots at his face detectives can't identify Clip extended lotta rounds watch the metal fly Trained to go ima up the choppa if the opps slide .40 humming get to singing on the opp side A to the death love all my niggas we got mob ties He was lacking now he gone, my shooter top 5 Streets don't love nobody, I done seen too many dead bodies Beam under the choppa put the red on him .40 sing like opera put the lead on him Brody ducking cases cause the feds on him Streets don't love a soul, I put my trust in em Bro been feeling cold got too much drugs in em Oh, he feeling bold put some slugs in em And I know bro gon throw, Ooter love clicking Brody in them chains but he stuck in em They not from Eliantte brody stuck different And bro been through that trauma so he clutch different .40 with a drum hear the gun singing Remember we was on that court, We was having shootarounds Now we spinning blocks and toting chops tryna shoot around And I used to hoop but I'm a different shooter now Used to tote the rock but I'm toting rugers now Brains all on the snow it get gritty in the winter time I was out there masked up going on drills before dinner time Send shots at his face detectives can't identify Clip extended lotta rounds watch the metal fly Trained to go ima up the choppa if the opps slide .40 humming get to singing on the opp side A to the death love all my niggas we got mob ties He was lacking now he gone, my shooter top 5
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