Streets Don't Love You (feat. Bossdawn & Marcus Jarvis)
In my city poled up
Shit ain't the same no more
I've been trying to hold my tears, can't take the pain no more
All these sacrifices, tryna reach the dreams I'm toward
Can't even pause, cause I've been grinding, gotta stay on forward
I was young, walking halls, I was dreaming bout deposits
Now I'm riding in a Ac, trying not to catch a body
That's my brother, hold it down, he know I got it, then he got it
That's my slime, already know that if I'm slidin', then he slidin'
Really came from cooking up the crack, now I need more business
I ain't mean to choose the streets, yeah I was born in it
Came up from the mud, I really got it out the floor with it
It ain't the money that you stack, it's what you doing with it
I've been out here in these streets, yeah they don't love no one
I remember I ain't have no funds
Then I started getting blessings
My bros can't leave the crib no gun
Too many L's it got my head fucked up
But they turned me to a legend
I be on the go until the dawn or the daylight
Dodging all my demons, I'm just trying to get my cake right
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
Moving in the trenches and surviving by any means
Eye on my paper, other eye on my enemies
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
I said these streets will never love me, bitches ain't wanna fuck me
Met a couple plugs, nobody wanted to front me
Had to struggle myself, all the pain that I felt
Ducking, dodging my demons, I'm asking God for some help
And my baby mama hate me, cause I'm always on the road
Getting to the money, that's the only thing I know
Riding with the 38, you know the streets is getting cold
And even though she love me, I can never trust a hoe
Real nigga to the death of me, wanna stop selling dope
But my dog need that pedigree, praying that they don't get to me
Tried to work a 9 to 5, but it wasn't doing shit for me
Diamonds on my body, now these bitches wanna sit with me
My slime niggas they ready to do a hit for me
If you ain't gang, you can never break a brick with me
My young nigga, he ready to catch a lick with me
Then call Sosa, he ready to spray the clip for me
I be on the go until the dawn or the daylight
Dodging all my demons, I'm just trying to get my cake right
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
Moving in the trenches and surviving by any means
Eye on my paper, other eye on my enemies
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
They took my bro, now how I'm 'posed to feel
R.I.P. the King, did anything to go and touch a mil
Stuck inside the streets, the crazy thing is that these streets ain't fair
We was on the island, popping bottles, now you never here
Diamond boy, the one and only, you left me out here lonely
Streets don't love a thing except themselves, but you still try to own em
Any nigga tried it, it was us, we always got up on em
Walking with a 100k in jewels, my bro is always flauntin'
You left me cold and fucked up, I can't lie to you boss
I just wanna roll a backwood, get high with you boss
You felt it coming, wish I sat and seen the signs with you boss
You the one that told me get it, it don't matter what it cost
Now every time I step for you, I always gotta put it on
Any nigga disrespect you, then we gotta get it on
When the sun goes down, somebody dyin', so it's on me
And every time I know it's you when the sun's shining in the morning
On God
I be on the go until the dawn or the daylight
Dodging all my demons, I'm just trying to get my cake right
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
Moving in the trenches and surviving by any means
Eye on my paper, other eye on my enemies
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
Shit ain't the same no more
I've been trying to hold my tears, can't take the pain no more
All these sacrifices, tryna reach the dreams I'm toward
Can't even pause, cause I've been grinding, gotta stay on forward
I was young, walking halls, I was dreaming bout deposits
Now I'm riding in a Ac, trying not to catch a body
That's my brother, hold it down, he know I got it, then he got it
That's my slime, already know that if I'm slidin', then he slidin'
Really came from cooking up the crack, now I need more business
I ain't mean to choose the streets, yeah I was born in it
Came up from the mud, I really got it out the floor with it
It ain't the money that you stack, it's what you doing with it
I've been out here in these streets, yeah they don't love no one
I remember I ain't have no funds
Then I started getting blessings
My bros can't leave the crib no gun
Too many L's it got my head fucked up
But they turned me to a legend
I be on the go until the dawn or the daylight
Dodging all my demons, I'm just trying to get my cake right
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
Moving in the trenches and surviving by any means
Eye on my paper, other eye on my enemies
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
I said these streets will never love me, bitches ain't wanna fuck me
Met a couple plugs, nobody wanted to front me
Had to struggle myself, all the pain that I felt
Ducking, dodging my demons, I'm asking God for some help
And my baby mama hate me, cause I'm always on the road
Getting to the money, that's the only thing I know
Riding with the 38, you know the streets is getting cold
And even though she love me, I can never trust a hoe
Real nigga to the death of me, wanna stop selling dope
But my dog need that pedigree, praying that they don't get to me
Tried to work a 9 to 5, but it wasn't doing shit for me
Diamonds on my body, now these bitches wanna sit with me
My slime niggas they ready to do a hit for me
If you ain't gang, you can never break a brick with me
My young nigga, he ready to catch a lick with me
Then call Sosa, he ready to spray the clip for me
I be on the go until the dawn or the daylight
Dodging all my demons, I'm just trying to get my cake right
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
Moving in the trenches and surviving by any means
Eye on my paper, other eye on my enemies
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
They took my bro, now how I'm 'posed to feel
R.I.P. the King, did anything to go and touch a mil
Stuck inside the streets, the crazy thing is that these streets ain't fair
We was on the island, popping bottles, now you never here
Diamond boy, the one and only, you left me out here lonely
Streets don't love a thing except themselves, but you still try to own em
Any nigga tried it, it was us, we always got up on em
Walking with a 100k in jewels, my bro is always flauntin'
You left me cold and fucked up, I can't lie to you boss
I just wanna roll a backwood, get high with you boss
You felt it coming, wish I sat and seen the signs with you boss
You the one that told me get it, it don't matter what it cost
Now every time I step for you, I always gotta put it on
Any nigga disrespect you, then we gotta get it on
When the sun goes down, somebody dyin', so it's on me
And every time I know it's you when the sun's shining in the morning
On God
I be on the go until the dawn or the daylight
Dodging all my demons, I'm just trying to get my cake right
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
Moving in the trenches and surviving by any means
Eye on my paper, other eye on my enemies
These streets don't love you, nah these streets don't love you
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Garcia-nieves
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