Lyrics:
Let me start this off by saying
I need you in my arms right now girl and I'm not playing
And I cannot get through it all if you're not right here
throw
We know this nigga ball like D. Rose
Pussy niggas gon' get smoked when we go
Get lit, leave you lookin' like a pre-roll
Tree-toad jump, swiss cheese
Cause I could taste blood in my mouth, I wanted to kill some motherfuckers
Got broken up by the bouncers, got banned from that joint
My girl was mad
I want you to leave (leave),
I want you to go (go),
But you keep telling me the streets are all you know (know),
I just want a better life,
but you
impressed
One thing went wrong, Rick got obsessed
We wouldn't go to class, always think about ass
Not if he was gonna pass, if he would just last
Girls was
impressed
One thing went wrong, Rick got obsessed
We wouldn't go to class, always think about ass
Not if he was gonna pass, if he would just last
Girls was
Standing on a corner watching all the girls go by
Standing on a corner watching all the girls go by
Brother you don't know a nicer occupation
the streets, but
Then I met this lonely girl who's one of a kind
And she grabbed my full attention as she slowly walked by
I told her
Want you, want you, want
punk girls
If you ride the Hennepin Crawler for a dollar
You'll feel that burn in your thigh
'Cause when you ride the Hennepin Crawler for a dollar
It's not you it's me baby
I'm always on go
Say i be back by three
But i'm in these streets
Touching roads, roads
Always touching roads
Say i be back
I was followed home by a weighing machine
On DeChirico Street
It said, "What do you know?" I said, "What do you mean?"
On DeChirico Street
wey dey him mind e pass matter
Himself wan drive Benz carry money scatter for club
Many girls wey (Omo Dem plenty for club)
The streets nah the key make
pot til it lock
Trap jump- Get a zip- lock .
I Go Pit-Bull Innat Cat
Lil Thot keep TellIin Me Don’t stop
Get da Top - hoe suck it slow she kno Dat
girl, we grownin'
But that pussy got me feeling like a kid with the street lights on
Street lights on?
You know I got it going til it's
Early in
patient
Get buried
Falling into
Your own grave
I'm spittin'
Like an automatic
Spraying lead
I'm going rabid
You getting hit by all this traffic
Bathed in
on fan girl yeah i flew her out from Russia
I buy what i want ion gotta budget
Every time i step up in the islands yeah i tuck it
I'mma fucking Pitbull u
white girl, Martha Stewert
My music influence but I ain't tell em' to do it
This for the street life nigga's that speak the slang fluent
As, as,
never be side by side or so it seems
Girl, if it's alright
A hundred percent
It's intellectual, I wanna let you know
I won't let you go until you
carts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wond'rous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy
We'll go to Yonkers
Hopin' we didn't get caught
And we spent what little bit of money we had
On wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
Go get your girl, go make the drag
from Wolf of Wall Street (Wolf of Wall Street)
I was caught up with that white girl like I'm Tiger Woods (Woods)
On the painkillers (killers), but I'm
dem mi read your vibes
G, never tell them bout the third eye
Cause in the streets, if you slip, you will slide
Everyday me kneel by my bedside. Pick up
I didn't wanna be the way that I have to be
The streets is crazy, girl I gotta look after me
In between the sheets with all of these nasty freaks
But
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
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