Streets Ain’t The Same Dave East
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[Produced by Buba & Grandz]
[Hook]
The streets ain't the same no more
It feel like everybody tellin'
This is a stick up, just lay on the floor
Bodies drop, we hitting everybody's yellow
Head shot, give 'em head shot, aim at everybody melon
Never seen a trap but everybody sell it
Never been to jail before but everybody felons
[Verse 1]
Misdemeanor, I picked the Beamer, that's just how I like to ride
Connect called me, he landed, I need to see him
He got me waiting, nigga told me meet him after five
No pizzeria, my niggas passing pies
Watch out for the D's, I know they passing by
Watch out for the D's, they wanna lock us up
Half my niggas in prison, they still ain't satisfied
[Hook]
The streets ain't the same no more
It feel like everybody tellin'
This is a stick up, just lay on the floor
Bodies drop, we hitting everybody's yellow
Head shot, give 'em head shot, aim at everybody melon
Never seen a trap but everybody sell it
Never been to jail before but everybody felons
[Hook]
The streets ain't the same no more
It feel like everybody tellin'
This is a stick up, just lay on the floor
Bodies drop, we hitting everybody's yellow
Head shot, give 'em head shot, aim at everybody melon
Never seen a trap but everybody sell it
Never been to jail before but everybody felons
[Verse 1]
Misdemeanor, I picked the Beamer, that's just how I like to ride
Connect called me, he landed, I need to see him
He got me waiting, nigga told me meet him after five
No pizzeria, my niggas passing pies
Watch out for the D's, I know they passing by
Watch out for the D's, they wanna lock us up
Half my niggas in prison, they still ain't satisfied
[Hook]
The streets ain't the same no more
It feel like everybody tellin'
This is a stick up, just lay on the floor
Bodies drop, we hitting everybody's yellow
Head shot, give 'em head shot, aim at everybody melon
Never seen a trap but everybody sell it
Never been to jail before but everybody felons
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