Skreets
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I said the streets fucked up, the streets fucked up It ain't no, peace it's war, the streets fucked up It's all these geeks and clucks, and eats and sluts I said the streets fucked up, the streets fucked up These niggas beefing for nun, ain't even gettin money That's why the streets fucked up, the streets fucked up It's all these cheap ass guns, and beams and drums So much the streets got flood, the streets fucked up That ain't no chorus, that's just moral of the story Long story shorter, it's about this boy his name was Maurice We gon call him mo, cause that's the name his boys had given shorty Nigga wild like Kentucky, 16 runnin round with a 40 You'd a thought that bitch had came from round Houston the University Shorty came up rough but he just gave into all the adversity Look his moms hittin rocks, his pops got locked when he was 13 So he put down the basketball and start tryna run the streets Learned the hustle from his uncle So he always with his cousin Chubbs that nigga was the dumb one Cause he always into sum so Mo had to back him up but His older cousin David put in work niggas ain't f*ck with,he the muscle Mo mom ain't have it, she was struggling And it's only worse she use to sell the food stamps to get a fix He bummy runnin round in the same jump fits and beat up kicks But Chubbs pops was a hustler you know Chubbs got all the shoes gave Mo a couple But this nigga Chubbs kicked out of school his dad done had enough shyt So now Chubbs with his grandma and he down bad ain't have nun But David hit em one day like look bro I got us a lick This nigga got flat screens,and buku shyt all up in the crib And his dad work from 10 to 6, so we runnin in 12:30 Mo got the 40, so they kick door and they cleared the whole scene It's sweet nobody home tho but they done came across sum Not only is it flatties, they don came up on birdies Now they older homie round the corner told em come up to the trap And flip that pack and now it's bussin All three em serving junkies countin up they gettin money Mo barely went to school now but when he did he was stuntin His nigga Kevin seen em like wassup bro He said bro where you been, Mo said I been gettin to the money But this his day one so he like look bro I a front you And now Kev plugged in now they in the trap it's just another day Until the feds ran up in, they got caught up in a drug bust The youngins got a way and hit some gates but now they suspect Like how they run up on us soon as yo mans just got plugged in "I think yo mans a snitch", so David just done went and snuffed em But Kevin got back up and he was clutchin, bust David he couldn't up his But damn Mo best friend done went and just killed his fuckin cousin The streets fucked up, the streets fucked up Wait til the sequel come, this just part one
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