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Streets Don't Love You
I have a collect call from Please press Ooh
Ay bruh, hit me back, man Said my fourth time callin' Mayne, you like you ignore me? Bro what's good? Yeah I like I can't pick up the phone Ah, ay I need, I need 'bout thirty on the books bruh I ain't had no commissary last week, I ain't gettin' no letters And none of that, meen y'all in rockin' with me brah Ah
Whipping in a bando He got caught up in the center Mixing lean with the Fanta We was rolling in a Honda Knew a broad in Atlanta All the homies want to hit her (Skrrt, skrrt) This can't be the one for you (you) Flirtin' with that Katy perry (dat white) My youngin's out here touting gas Yeah Run get yo Done up (done up) Yeah Spaghetti Skrrt Youngins' outchea catching bodies Heard u block be getting violent (Yeah) Pray the homie roll with me Roll with me Pray the homie know something (know something) Yeah That's cold bruh For a chain They popped and split him (Ugh) Streets don't, streets don't Streets don't love you Yeah Streets don't streets don't Streets don't love you
Street's don't love you (love you) Street don't love you, don't love you They don't Streets don't love you
Kill 'em for a band I know killers doing bands They don't see you and your mans (ugh) Anybody get boned (yeah) And you can get yo' head bust Yeah 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Streets don't, streets don't Streets don't love you
Kicked out of college Came home They put on him on a lick That bih went left He did time Ducked behind the fence Got out his his money up All gas He was blunted up My dogg bought a lack too His broad back in college (back in college) He hitting chicks He was hitting chicks Aye His broad heard he hitting chicks Aye his broad turned dogg on him (wooof) Aye he ain't like dat shit at all homie (nooooo) Same week he lost his job too Yeah Repo done came and all too His dog got a lick He hollerin' put me on He know a hitta wit a safe He ain't never home That bih went left Police chase Ducked the laws homie Then got murdered Same dude he robbed homie
Street's don't love you (love you) Street don't love you, don't love you They don't Streets don't love you
Kill 'em for a band I know killers doing bands They don't see you and your mans (ugh) Anybody get boned (yeah) And you can get yo' head buss Yeah Streets don't, streets don't Streets don't love you
Street's don't love you (love you) Street don't love you, don't love you They don't Streets don't love you
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