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Quail Glock

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Rainy days, the coldest nights, stormy weather through the years
I don't love any streets, I lost multiple peers
Niggas I loved had turned on me, snitches had me facing years
75 to life, still I shed no tears

Shit got real in my life, things ain't been the same since
Niggas crossed me, I turned on them, I ain't look back since
Nigga, my life about a dollar, all these niggas wanted sense
I thought friends would never snitch, but I was wrong in a sense

An adolescent growing up, thought niggas was my compadre
Shot niggas, made them suffer through trauma for my maillard days
Hospitalized niggas, laid them for days
OGs told me show no love in these streets where I was raised

Niggas you thought that really love, you ain't gon' post that bill
When you a jail niggas, you thug but ain't gon' see you no mail
It ain't a feeling mo' worse than being locked in a cell
Doing life behind a nigga that you thought wouldn't tell

As a child I learned that ain't love in the streets
I let the rain cry for me, no emotions from a jeep, cold world
Sometimes you gotta kill your own niggas
Ain't no love in these streets, feelings that get you killed, nigga

As a child I learned that ain't love in the streets
I let the rain cry for me, no emotions from a jeep, cold world
Sometimes you gotta kill your own niggas
Ain't no love in these streets, feelings that get you killed, nigga

I dug it out, f*ck emotions, wear them all on my sleeves
It's every street in my city, it's hard for niggas to breathe
My niggas killers, it's death on every cone in my section
Stomach shots leave niggas open like cesarean section

I'm a gangsta, I did a lot of shit in my time
Been through struggle after struggle, still was striving to climb
In these bleedin' high bleedin', that was always on my mind
In these streets I spray fullies, puttin' shots in niggas' spine

Mama told me, to each his own, stay on your ground
Stay cool, if they takin' for weakness then slang on
Shoot these niggas in spots that I leave them layin' for months
Aim for hearts and necks of niggas' heads and guts

How the streets go, karma gon' come back, but way worse
Just make sure you always ready, when it come, you squeeze first
Ain't no love in these streets, they puttin' hoes in niggas' shirts
How do you win with your life? A loser steppin' in the dirt

How do you win with your life? A loser steppin' in the dirt

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