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If I focus on you, not on the streets
That’ll get me killed
I donе said it all oh oh
But they still don’t understand my soul
Take thе breath from all

that four fif pop and you
Bleed you don't hear no noise)
All that crazy shit
We just stuck to the streets
(You won't wake up in the morning)
Know I'm

So if you somebody vomit in
The street I'm probably responsible
If I got some extra dough
I buy these kids a bunch of ice creams
Not the food, but

beat

Don't know what it's like being me
Don't get left in the streets on a tee
Don't be a name that been left out on the street
When it's time I'm

WERE FALLING FAST
AROUND ALL THE STREETS AND THE SQUARES
IT'S ALL TOO EASY, STROLLING PAST
TO SEE WHAT YOUR NEIGHBOURS ARE DOING IN THERE
THEY'RE NOT

in the rain
Waste your summer praying in vain
For a savior to rise from these streets
Well now I'm no hero it's understood
All the redemption I've got

I got plenty of that

I love you for your pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back, oozing down the street
Waving to the girls feeling

drop street shit
No wine, but I got me a sweet bitch
Jump shot, throw the weed in the sweet swish
I can't believe, motherfuckers on the mic got me

a poser
She for the streets like a dozen of posters
You for the league with Picassos and Mona
Tun 'round from back, shoot mi shot and me score one
Over

a bougie street nigga, I had bad thots
He swung the dough and put a nickel in his dreadlocks
My niggas junkies, mixin' Percocets and Pink Runtz
That shit

reminiscin' 'bout past relationships, goin' to stressin'
Got a lot of love in the streets, but that won't make the bitch you want be grateful
God sent me

it off
Don’t wanna leave just yet
I know, I know 

It’s right here in the car
Next to me on the seat
Riding with me in the streets 
I go, I go 

I’d

tailbone
Bloody tire tracks in the street flee the gal's home
No I don't gang bang thugs, you need to learn
I'm only throwin' hand signs up when I turn

wrong
And it would be from then on I went to the streets got me a peace and earned some RESPECT c'mon
I know I will
Become the best I can
Become the best

hand
The streets of Dublin to Notre Dame
We'll build it better than we did before
We are the people we've been waiting for

We are the people we've

of week 
When the half was going for nine a piece 
Just give me my receipt 
Straight out the fuck streets 
The hardest shit that you ever seen 
You want

for the drink
I used to abuse it, I'm mad, I had to relapse
I'm ridin' millions on millions and I'm from the streets, I had to adapt
That's why I

walking through the streets of town
They act like people, but they're shapeless, grimy, grey and brown

(Made of mud, they're made of mud) (2x)

It used

a chat you devil pree dat
You a diva she a idiot 
You a princess dem a street rat baby
You a diva she a idiot 

Chorus:
No lie gyal when me see you wine

Nobody scare we

Weh yuh feel

Step inna de streets

Yea we mad

Yea we mean

Choices

Beretta or Glock 17

Who wah test

Nigga do yuh cxc

Yea yea

street
Friends were taking pictures taking, taking pictures of my team
When saw the bigger picture than the picture of my dreams
It was nightmares where

how I teach son
Each one, teach one and I can reach one
We get results like you and that's a peak one
I'm a straight from the street one
Man know

Gotta move on cuh the world keeps spinning, take it from the streets but the streets in him
Had to tell a queen just keep grinning, cuh your self-esteem

of my diamonds gon jump out the face
Back to the street shit street shit, ay
Head shot, sneak diss sneak diss, ay
That .45 got a kick, ok
Want Chanel?