Sunny Streets

The sun never shines on my block
When I feel cold, I just brush it off
Chillin' in the hood with my clique
Only bad bitches love chillin' with me, uh
The sun never shines on my block
When I feel cold, I just brush it off
Chillin' in the hood with my clique
Only bad bitches love chillin' with me, uh

I'm a real hustler, no bustler
I don't really bust it down, I pass her
I don't give a fuck what I'm after (after)
I just need to get there faster (zoom, zoom, zoom)
Like when I take a bus, I'm gonna reel it (skrrt)
Loved Will Smith until he stood up and he did it (smack, smack)
Don't care about the check, I don't need a ticket
Somewhere down the road is my money fucking limit (Ay)
I'm a hustle till I manage to afford
Five cribs and they gotta be abroad
Five zips that I stack up on my board
Five minutes to myself when I'm bored

Spike my drink in spite of love
Have me cuffed up but not rough
Stomp me on the curb, no bluff
If I die on my streets, that's luck
Spike my drink in spite of love
Have me cuffed up but not rough
Stomp me on the curb, no bluff
If I die on my streets, that's luck

The sun never shines on my block
When I feel cold, I just brush it off
Chillin' in the hood with my clique
Only bad bitches love chillin' with me, uh
The sun never shines on my block
When I feel cold, I just brush it off
Chillin' in the hood with my clique
Only bad bitches love chillin' with me, uh
The sun never shines on my block
When I feel cold, I just brush it off
Chillin' in the hood with my clique
Only bad bitches love chillin' with me, uh
The sun never shines on my block
When I feel cold, I just brush it off
Chillin' in the hood with my clique
Only bad bitches love chillin' with me, uh

Spike my drink in spite of love
Have me cuffed up but not rough
Stomp me on the curb, no bluff
If I die on my streets, that's luck
Spike my drink in spite of love
Have me cuffed up but not rough
Stomp me on the curb, no bluff
If I die on my streets, that's luck



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