fucking streets

I don't got no enemies
I don't got no friends to meet
All them bitches dead to me
All them niggas dead to me

I just got my skateboards
Cruising down the fucking street
I don't got no '64
It's coming soon no kicking feet

I'm practicing I'm spitting bars
I'm just tryna go too far
I'm tryna reach the fuckin stars
Not old enough to sit in bars

That's ok I'm still getting drunk
Where'd my cock go
It must've shrunk
Whiskey dick is all i need this bitch on fire she hopped on knees

This hoe she got me real right
You can call me reed Richards
Way i rearranged her guts
You can call me dick wizard

This why i don't fucking drink
I get to shagging random dames
Now that i fucking think
Can't even remember her fucking name

I don't got no enemies
I don't got no friends to meet
All them niggas dead to me
All them bitches dead to me

I just got my skateboards
Cruising down the fucking street
I don't got no '64
It's coming soon no kicking feet
I don't got no skateboard
I don't got no skateboard
I don't got no 64'
It's coming soon no kicking feet



Credits
Writer(s): Sherrod Perry
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