Lyrics:
crack again?"
Fake niggas up three, bring us back again
Riding down Broad Street
I'm in the Bach again
I bully niggas, I'm unlike Mac again
Philly, money
the night
In search of supplies
If you're in the spooky spirit
Then they'll pass you by
It's code orange
So stay out of the streets
Because tonight it's gonna
don't happen overnight
I know the nights lonely
And your hearts cold
I know this path looks empty
Down this long road
We so deep in the streets
We like
now are dead and gone
So do you walk away or keep hanging on?
Constricted by the lines that bind the time
Pulled down empty halls by self righteous
This energy and the geography
Where the fences hang by threads
Around these dead machines
It was gravel streets
And all the graffiti
Yea there is
This time tomorrow, where will we be?
On a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea
This time tomorrow, what will we know?
Will we still be
This time tomorrow, where will we be?
On a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea
This time tomorrow, what will we know?
Will we still be
From four a.m. to the following night
He plays by the park under the street lamp's light
The traffic and pigeons all join in his song
And his
the cold
she'll be
Walking the streets late at night
selling your flesh though you know it ain't right
stopping the cars as they go by
tryna make money
missing you
I'm walk alone this empty street
Thinking that i supposed to be by your side
But now its to late it is all a dream that to be there with you
might
Got the liqs in me i can't see right
Got a bid with me don't do street fights
Was 15 serving fiends by the street light
Rockstar lifestyle that's
Nightmares On 9th
Chorus
These times numb my eyelids
We tried drifting by it
Drugs, high
Empty pockets
Nightmares, nightmares x2
Verse 1
done a few things right,
With other things I can't deny,
I fucked up. I fucked up.
I see me going down the street
Empty sheets, can't describe my
the street
And it ain't the sand on my feet
That's got me thinkin' I might never leave
I'm feelin' words that I can't speak
I can learn, girl, if you can
Crowded streets all cleared away
One by one
Hollow heroes separate
As they run
You're so cold
Keep your hand in mine
Wise men wonder while
New york, new york or a village in io way
The only difference is the name
IF YOU’RE ALONE
Whether on main street or on broadway
IF YOU’RE ALONE they
(The next day, late afternoon we are in
A populous and dirty street of London
Near Holborn a
Street of rotten tenements people
Mill to and fro
it's five o' clock and I walk
through the empty streets
thoughts pave my fate within still
no one speaks to me
my mind takes me back to the years
While your rental car's on fire in the street
And the snowflakes falling softly on the beach
In that empty hotel by the sea
Oh, it's
It's not true,
by her aura she wanna shot caller
Dippin' in the 'lac (slow) 3 in the back (oh)
2 if ya fat (aha) pimpin' is a fact
Fresh up out the street hot
can't feed myself how I'mma feed you?
How I'mma ride with this tank on empty, sellin yola hoping that the jakes dont get me
Cause when I leave the crib
dollar
And I love with all I have
'Cause you can't take it with you when you go
So I won't empty pockets when I walk those streets of gold
Well,
Or appetite for destruction
And a thirst for your mama
Either way I keep it going
'til that thang is empty
Been nice since Mike Tyson
Punched Soda Popinski
ride or die, I was doing fine
Took me by surprise, when I saw your eyes (Your eyes)
Sunshine beamin' through the empty sky
(Through the empty sky)
You
.png/220px-Doja_Cat_-_Streets_(Silhouette_Remix).png "Streets")
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