Streets (feat. Jay cinco)
So many days I wanted money it just give me pain
Man this rapping shit is crazy but it's in my lane
I know I said that I want money but I still want fame
Just trynna make it out the trenches got me switching lanes
Yea
You broke my heart I can't believe it
You said that you love me but you ain't mean it
And I ain't neva had no body for some reason
Going eighty on the road man I've been speeding
And I don't neva need no body I could neva
How you say that you love me girl you ain't clever
We going back to back but we ain't severe
And I've been taking all these drugs to make it better
Yea, yea I told them lay low
Niggas they be sliding for they homies but they ain't say so
Say so
Keep a gun on me if I say so
Coming through sliding on niggas like I'm from halo
Told em see me in the streets
Going hard I'm fifty deep
These niggas they be trippin cause they all some wannabes
Was trynna make a way cause no body no where to be
But now I'm making money me and cinco straight out the streets
Yea I'm straight up out the streets
Trynna make it out the streets you know my homies hearts deceased
Yea, yea
Enemies they wannabe
Told em see me in the streets, niggas wanna ride my meat
Yea, yea
And I can't hang around these niggas they will still sum
Nigga caught him with his gun that nigga still run
And I can't talk to my own cousin that nigga still wrong
And I can't trust what niggas say cause they will still run
How you telling me you love me you don't mean it
You don't really know the meaning yea yea
How you telling me you love me, I don't really even see it yea yea
How you say that you love me but I ain't see it
You say that you love me no you ain't mean it
Just trynna make it out the streets without no reason
Going hard feel like I've been balling like every season
No you ain't mean the love
That you allways try to give me
No I can't feel the love, feel like I'm toting semis
No I won't give it up, you could never see that in me
No I can't feel the love, yea no I can't feel the love
Yea I'm straight up out the streets
Yea me and cinco out the streets
Yea
Yea I'm straight up out the streets
Yea
Just trynna make it out the streets, make it out the streets
Yea
You broke my heart I can't believe it
You said that you love me but you ain't mean it
And I ain't neva had no body for some reason
Going eighty on the road man I've been speeding
Man this rapping shit is crazy but it's in my lane
I know I said that I want money but I still want fame
Just trynna make it out the trenches got me switching lanes
Yea
You broke my heart I can't believe it
You said that you love me but you ain't mean it
And I ain't neva had no body for some reason
Going eighty on the road man I've been speeding
And I don't neva need no body I could neva
How you say that you love me girl you ain't clever
We going back to back but we ain't severe
And I've been taking all these drugs to make it better
Yea, yea I told them lay low
Niggas they be sliding for they homies but they ain't say so
Say so
Keep a gun on me if I say so
Coming through sliding on niggas like I'm from halo
Told em see me in the streets
Going hard I'm fifty deep
These niggas they be trippin cause they all some wannabes
Was trynna make a way cause no body no where to be
But now I'm making money me and cinco straight out the streets
Yea I'm straight up out the streets
Trynna make it out the streets you know my homies hearts deceased
Yea, yea
Enemies they wannabe
Told em see me in the streets, niggas wanna ride my meat
Yea, yea
And I can't hang around these niggas they will still sum
Nigga caught him with his gun that nigga still run
And I can't talk to my own cousin that nigga still wrong
And I can't trust what niggas say cause they will still run
How you telling me you love me you don't mean it
You don't really know the meaning yea yea
How you telling me you love me, I don't really even see it yea yea
How you say that you love me but I ain't see it
You say that you love me no you ain't mean it
Just trynna make it out the streets without no reason
Going hard feel like I've been balling like every season
No you ain't mean the love
That you allways try to give me
No I can't feel the love, feel like I'm toting semis
No I won't give it up, you could never see that in me
No I can't feel the love, yea no I can't feel the love
Yea I'm straight up out the streets
Yea me and cinco out the streets
Yea
Yea I'm straight up out the streets
Yea
Just trynna make it out the streets, make it out the streets
Yea
You broke my heart I can't believe it
You said that you love me but you ain't mean it
And I ain't neva had no body for some reason
Going eighty on the road man I've been speeding
Credits
Writer(s): Jaiyel Valerio
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