Money Mitch (Streets Don't Love You)

How can I fit this in a 16
Me I got life I was 16
I was stood up In that dock with niggas from my block
Thinking a sick dream
See the pain in my eyes bro
Cah the game it's all lies bro
Got your favourite rappers acting gangster
But they chatting to the 5-0
Say the truth they gon hate you
Cah the hood it dont rate real
Still couple day 1s
And The rest I call day 2
I ain't in the hood much
It's all love but the hoods fucked
I'm just tryna bring the real back
And after that hang my boogs up

Switch lanes so I cut thru
But the pain it still comes thru
And I coulda told money mitch no
Cah the game it don't love
Switch lanes so I cut thru
But the pain it still comes thru
And I coulda told money mitch no
Cah the game it dont love

I Fell in love with them pavements
Ended up in them stations
Cah I'm tryna make a million brudda
I ain't talking the fragrance
Now my circles just a line
And I'm doing just fine
You Wanna go to the bin nigga
You'll be doing just time
Niggas live their life up on insta
Cant live my life in a picture
How you bad and you snitching
That dont match it ain't tinder
I'm tryna stack house money
While you tryna stack blouse money
Hustler since birth brudda
And they cant get it out of me

Switch lanes so I cut thru
But the pain it still comes thru
And I coulda told money mitch no
Cah the game it don't love
Switch lanes so I cut thru
But the pain it still comes thru
And I coulda told money mitch no
Cah the game it dont love

A tug since yute man
And that moneys the route plan
Cah I grind so hard nigga
It's time for the fruit fam
Fuck a chain fuck a watch
This is pain from the block
And I know them feds listening
For the name of a opp
Smoking on OG
Cah this game be phoney
But I cant let it change me
So I do this for my co-ds
Cah The jungle ain't shit when theres lions on your team
But fuck that shit cah I'm flying to my dream



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Writer(s): Ole Gunna
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