STREETS AWFUL Duvy (Ft. OKG Delo & Streameum)

[Intro: Duvy & OKG Delo]
17-LA
(Yeah, yeah)
(Stop it, Tilla)
Nigga, don't you play around, that's your head (Your top)
Feelin' lost up in these streets, I fell in love with meds (My meds)
All alone now, I shoot my Glock, don't lose, kid (For real)
(Grrt, grrt, grrt)
(Waiting on you)

[Chorus: Duvy]
Hm, yeah, hm
Don't play around, nigga, this the trenches, we all had it rough
Yeah, robbery
Get down, give it up
Told my brother, "You got my back, I'm watchin' yours"
Yeah, waiting on you (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Spin 'round, we had to do it one day
I put my all up in these streets 'cause, nigga, it's deep
(Bitch, it's deep)
Too much problems, I done turned to the codeine (To the drank)
(But I'm waiting on you)

[Verse: Duvy & OKG Delo]
Clutchin' in the Grassways, thuggin' in the rain
Stay 'round 'til my last days, hope you do the same
Yеah, all these opps in ashtrays still don't heal my pain
OK Gang until my last days, spin block all diffеrent ways
Oh, yeah, niggas fake, they ain't real, stay away
I needed you, you never came, I was waiting on you
Try tweakin', we leavin' you
Don't care about the demon, nah
My niggas got rich off dog food (Yeah)
Yeah, the streets is awful
Better have your money 'cause the streets'll cost you
Niggas slimy, snakes, they'll cross you (Slatt)
I'm on you (Grrrt)
(Grrt, grrt, grrt)