[Intro]
(Ah, G Fresh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
And I be happy when I rush into them bright lights
She gave a discount on her pussy for that fight night
I'm makin' love songs to the streets, make sure my mic right
Pop a Perky, Perky, bye-bye 'cause it's night-night
I told my brothers I can't change with all this limelight
He say I'm a snake, but that's the reason I say slime, right?
I put baguettes around my watch, make sure the time right
No face, make sure his casket closed, make sure he die right
No, no, talkin' to the po-po's a nah-nah
If he did, we comin' out the cut like ta-da
Brrah, brrah, force from that Draco make him cha-cha
Street nigga, I came from this concrete, this my block
Lesson, this shit is a blessin'
I came up from nothin', I keep on progressin'
Reckless, I go off my actions
You snitchin', you infected, you let they ass finesse it, uh-oh
[Chorus]
The streets in love with me
The streets is not the same
The streets in love with me
The streets is not the same
I talk about my past with a melody
I made it out the slums with a felony
You let your homie die, that's what you tellin' me
My unc' a pimp, he let me sit down on his leopard seats
(Ah, G Fresh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
And I be happy when I rush into them bright lights
She gave a discount on her pussy for that fight night
I'm makin' love songs to the streets, make sure my mic right
Pop a Perky, Perky, bye-bye 'cause it's night-night
I told my brothers I can't change with all this limelight
He say I'm a snake, but that's the reason I say slime, right?
I put baguettes around my watch, make sure the time right
No face, make sure his casket closed, make sure he die right
No, no, talkin' to the po-po's a nah-nah
If he did, we comin' out the cut like ta-da
Brrah, brrah, force from that Draco make him cha-cha
Street nigga, I came from this concrete, this my block
Lesson, this shit is a blessin'
I came up from nothin', I keep on progressin'
Reckless, I go off my actions
You snitchin', you infected, you let they ass finesse it, uh-oh
[Chorus]
The streets in love with me
The streets is not the same
The streets in love with me
The streets is not the same
I talk about my past with a melody
I made it out the slums with a felony
You let your homie die, that's what you tellin' me
My unc' a pimp, he let me sit down on his leopard seats
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