Touch the Streets
Came in this game going crazy
Came in this game and made em hate me
Ups and downs the struggle like a earthquake couldn't let it shake me
And
I'm so tired of being tired it's getting ridiculous
How many times I gotta shout before they hear me
I thought about giving up the Coldest hearts said they feel me
I can't let up
Standing 10 toes with my fist up
She say the money ain't why she Love me I can rent her
It's 5 of us need 10 glocks up in the sprinter
Cus I'm not just anybody bae I told u I'm that nigga
You thought it was small talk when I told you I'm getting bigger
We gone all eat
My Killa say he gone stop a heart they try to stop me
I watched em all win it made em sick the way I took the lead
H, I, J, K bitch I'm L Free
Fatboy going crazy they say Marco op
Collecting my respect nigga all these rappers owe me
Shorty hate the way I changed say she miss the old me
You never gave me a chance when I was the old me
So I grew colder by choice
Never meant send you off I ain't wanna invoice you
My honesty was like wrecking ball I destroyed you
I'm sorry
Unplug the relationship treated me like I'm Atari
Now I hit the stage rock out no guitaring
Made pop and r&b ain't lose track of myself
I got pain still I just hate reminding myself
Took care a band of niggas but I always aided myself
Damn
Ain't that shit crazy
Got 30 years worth of pain I'm a 2000's baby
I really went through trials and tribulations
Another day another dollar another risk taken
God please keep my angels close
Have mercy on me mercy on my soul
It be hard for me to love when my heart cold
I'm the underdog on top but I ain't fifty
Ratio I feel yo spirit is you with me
Keep the fake away I hope the real niggas feel me
On they necks with aggression
Like a thief up in the night when I came ain't nobody expect it
This shit more than rap Ima make em feel it in they chest like a heart attack
I'd give up everything I got to get my father back
I love where I'm from might lose it all if I go back
I get fly as hell every Thursday because the throwbacks
When I couldn't afford saks
Came in this game going crazy
Came in this game and made em hate me
Ups and downs the struggle like a earthquake couldn't let it shake me
And
I'm so tired of being tired it's getting ridiculous
How many times I gotta shout before they hear me
I thought about giving up the Coldest hearts said they feel me
I can't let up
Standing 10 toes with my fist up
She say the money ain't why she Love me I can rent her
It's 5 of us need 10 glocks up in the sprinter
Came in this game and made em hate me
Ups and downs the struggle like a earthquake couldn't let it shake me
And
I'm so tired of being tired it's getting ridiculous
How many times I gotta shout before they hear me
I thought about giving up the Coldest hearts said they feel me
I can't let up
Standing 10 toes with my fist up
She say the money ain't why she Love me I can rent her
It's 5 of us need 10 glocks up in the sprinter
Cus I'm not just anybody bae I told u I'm that nigga
You thought it was small talk when I told you I'm getting bigger
We gone all eat
My Killa say he gone stop a heart they try to stop me
I watched em all win it made em sick the way I took the lead
H, I, J, K bitch I'm L Free
Fatboy going crazy they say Marco op
Collecting my respect nigga all these rappers owe me
Shorty hate the way I changed say she miss the old me
You never gave me a chance when I was the old me
So I grew colder by choice
Never meant send you off I ain't wanna invoice you
My honesty was like wrecking ball I destroyed you
I'm sorry
Unplug the relationship treated me like I'm Atari
Now I hit the stage rock out no guitaring
Made pop and r&b ain't lose track of myself
I got pain still I just hate reminding myself
Took care a band of niggas but I always aided myself
Damn
Ain't that shit crazy
Got 30 years worth of pain I'm a 2000's baby
I really went through trials and tribulations
Another day another dollar another risk taken
God please keep my angels close
Have mercy on me mercy on my soul
It be hard for me to love when my heart cold
I'm the underdog on top but I ain't fifty
Ratio I feel yo spirit is you with me
Keep the fake away I hope the real niggas feel me
On they necks with aggression
Like a thief up in the night when I came ain't nobody expect it
This shit more than rap Ima make em feel it in they chest like a heart attack
I'd give up everything I got to get my father back
I love where I'm from might lose it all if I go back
I get fly as hell every Thursday because the throwbacks
When I couldn't afford saks
Came in this game going crazy
Came in this game and made em hate me
Ups and downs the struggle like a earthquake couldn't let it shake me
And
I'm so tired of being tired it's getting ridiculous
How many times I gotta shout before they hear me
I thought about giving up the Coldest hearts said they feel me
I can't let up
Standing 10 toes with my fist up
She say the money ain't why she Love me I can rent her
It's 5 of us need 10 glocks up in the sprinter
Credits
Writer(s): Demarco Abraham
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