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diamonds set by each stone
I know I got yo' love, I'm from the streets 
So can you show me, blow that bag (uh-uh), blow that cash (oh-woah)
I been

know how we do the streets is real I paid my dues
20 bands and its all blues Im with the same crew that I started with
We up in this bitch and we gonna

Bands bands bands

I'm a lover not a fighter
Don't get burned by the fire
I'm a lover not a fighter
Keep on raising higher

I'm a dreamer not

the streets
Throught the barricades waving her hands to the sky
She stops right in front of the marching band
And raises her voice
"The day of love has come,

Just dont forget me
Just dont forget me 

Don't forget me when you mad
Don't forget me when you sad
Lets juss count a couple bands
Go up to another

made them believe
Down sad and I came from the streets
Yeah I swear they can't get love from me
Why you cappin, what you claiming to be?
Hollow tips

Outside

Dave East

1 Up Top Ahk

2017

Go getter, I be outside
Fuck the weather, I be outside
I keep a couple bands on me
I had to get 'em by my lonely
Go getter, I be outside
Fuck

street love (eeh)
Gbawa mbu na chinedu gi (eeh)
Gbawa mbu na chinedu gi (hee hehe)

in the streets
America I don't trust you no more
Freedom for all but I think not
This country don't love me and I know
High unemployment leaving

he get his bitch back
For a price tag I can get you lost
He say he got hundred bands stashed up in the vault
I can’t show no love I got shooters get

business again bands stacking as high as they go
Cold in the streets no heat in my home the melodies playing leave me alone
All in my business again bands

bands
Falling in deep with the quicksand
Flag out my ass, no quick brand
I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up
Had beef in the streets, had

going so fast, it’s unexplainable
Oh well, I gotta pretend
I wake up in the morning and she still in my head
Why am I sad again
All the time I was with

Woke up and told my self that I’m the man
I do what I want and you do what you can
I stepped in the street and I made me a bands
I was down bad was

I ain't gon' stop, nigga
I'm sticking to the streets
Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me
Okay come see me in the streets
Streets, streets

44

Lonely Street

Kitty Wells

The Queen of Country Music [Laserlight]

1962

where and by chance someone I'd need
Someone who feel the way I do and knows just what false love can do

Perhaps upon that Lonely Street there's

like shaq (Gimmie Det)
So Imma Thug It By Myself Dets Det
Krismas money went straight to da pack (Fuck)
Made a band had ta bring 4 back
Flip Da Lil Band

When you used to die with me
When you left my hand
I was alone in my street
Blood all on the floor
There's no one to heal me yeah

Don't make me sad

Definitely did take a long time
2020 been a sad year
Wasn't gon' even do this
But I think that y'all needed me after everything that been goin'

chasing a bag run up da racks
Im going mad fuck dat bitch aint going out sad
I need about 1 mill 2 mill 3 mill I need da bands
I need that all red Ferrari

(how?)
But that nigga Kanye West really love her
He went and bought the house directly across the street from her (Gangsta)
She could do her but not in

Sykes

On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets

(Band')
"The old days were the best",

got bands, big bands, lets go on a date
Damn, I don't wanna fuck
I just wanna show you real love, so what?
Baby, come through
Let me show you what's up

love
Swap out durags like it's hat love
See you down the street imma call that's that cat love
Wanna see each other both win made a pack love
If you hear