Street Thoughts
Yeah yeah yeah
(TOMJAY THE SUGAR BEATS PRODUCER)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Street thought me how it feels
Started trapping ni*ga I was 12
I was selling weed back of the club
Street thought me how it feels
Started trapping ni*ga I was 12
I was selling weed back of the club
Ni*gas never know the talk
Mom never know she thought we home
But we need more so we trapping on road
Had to go hard ni*ga never eat for days
Ni*ga never sleep for weeks
Street thought me how it feels
Had to go and trap for the bills
Mommy need some cash Mommy need so pills
Man I gat to try Man I gat to grind
Street thought me how it feels Member in the night time
I was on the Conner I was selling weed
I was tryna make some cash
Life is so hard many don't know
I been thru worst I been thru better
I been thru worst I been thru better
Had to go and grind I had to go and try
Mommy need cash Yeah I need some cash too
Yeah I need some love But nobody to call
My ex did me wrong Am doing good now
Eh had to go and grind I fuck the b*tches up
Eh I ain't gat no time My time tick fast you know yeah
Street thought me how it feels
Started trapping ni*ga I was 12
I was selling weed back of the club
Ni*gas never know the talk Mom never know She thought we home
But we need more so we trapping on road
Had to go hard ni*ga never eat for days
Ni*ga never sleep for weeks
Street thoughts
Street thoughts
Street thought me how it feels
Started trapping ni*ga I was 12 you know
Street thoughts
Street thoughts
Street thoughts
Street thought me how it feels
(TOMJAY THE SUGAR BEATS PRODUCER)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Street thought me how it feels
Started trapping ni*ga I was 12
I was selling weed back of the club
Street thought me how it feels
Started trapping ni*ga I was 12
I was selling weed back of the club
Ni*gas never know the talk
Mom never know she thought we home
But we need more so we trapping on road
Had to go hard ni*ga never eat for days
Ni*ga never sleep for weeks
Street thought me how it feels
Had to go and trap for the bills
Mommy need some cash Mommy need so pills
Man I gat to try Man I gat to grind
Street thought me how it feels Member in the night time
I was on the Conner I was selling weed
I was tryna make some cash
Life is so hard many don't know
I been thru worst I been thru better
I been thru worst I been thru better
Had to go and grind I had to go and try
Mommy need cash Yeah I need some cash too
Yeah I need some love But nobody to call
My ex did me wrong Am doing good now
Eh had to go and grind I fuck the b*tches up
Eh I ain't gat no time My time tick fast you know yeah
Street thought me how it feels
Started trapping ni*ga I was 12
I was selling weed back of the club
Ni*gas never know the talk Mom never know She thought we home
But we need more so we trapping on road
Had to go hard ni*ga never eat for days
Ni*ga never sleep for weeks
Street thoughts
Street thoughts
Street thought me how it feels
Started trapping ni*ga I was 12 you know
Street thoughts
Street thoughts
Street thoughts
Street thought me how it feels
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