歌词
Yeah, ooh
Yeah, yeah
That's my brother
So if you crossin' him you crossin' me
F*ck all these hoes, please get 'em off of me
We from the gutter
Every night we ate bologna meat
*****, watch your tone 'cause ain't no ho in me
They say I'm greedy
When I be only tryna feed the team
Somebody tell me who been feeding me?
No, I ain't easy
Take all these drugs like I might OD
Game ain't the same, I miss the old streets
Man, I miss the old streets
These n*ggas lame, they gotta show me
They know my name, but they don't know me
Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
So now I ball like Kobe, yeah
These n*ggas be so phony, yeah
They wanna be my homie, yeah
But I been grinding by my lonely, yeah
Cold winters, cold killers, and cold dinners
My granny trippin', her grandson the **** dealer
My ho trippin', no pics, it's just business
Stop *****ing, get out your feelings, just roll with it
It's all sickening, the bills hittin', my mom's missing
Pops flipping, the time's ticking, the day's shifting
I can't fix it, move with it, just groove with it
Too smooth with it, I kept praying, I'm God's gifted, yeah
Never change on my brothers, I'm not switchin'
Better not hang with no others, we not with it
All the opps takin' cover, got caught slippin'
Go spin they block with them cutters, we not missing
Man, I miss the old streets
These n*ggas lame, they gotta show me
They know my name, but they don't know me
Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
So now I ball like Kobe, yeah
These n*ggas be so phony, yeah
They wanna be my homie, yeah
But I been grinding by my lonely, yeah
Practically, I give you my last, ain't no askin' me (Ain't no askin' me)
You just mad I got them game, he wasn't backin' me
I lost my dawg and his soul still attached to me
Don't blame my homie for his murder, blame is accuracy
Real killer, I told that ***** that's rock in me
Block *****es settin' up some rappers and some athletes
I'm takin' care of lot of lawyer fees, I can't ride for free
Hit too many bumps inside the road, it feel like agony (Let's get it)
And I can never keep a job 'cause I was big teething (Big teething)
They caught him lackin' off a ****** because his ***** cheatin' (***** cheatin')
I keep the old streets away 'cause they was big leechin' (Big leechin')
Put a perc' inside the lean but that's the old me (The old me)
You know what happened if you owe me, that's old me (That's the old me)
Don't DM 'bout no shootin', n*gga show me (Show me)
And ain't no keyboard boy they gon' pull up, that's the old streets
Man, I miss the old streets
These n*ggas lame, they gotta show me
They know my name, but they don't know me
Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
So now I ball like Kobe, yeah
These n*ggas be so phony, yeah
They wanna be my homie, yeah
But I been grinding by my lonely, yeah
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