Streets Blac Youngsta (Ft. 42 Dugg & Yo Gotti)

[Intro: 42 Dugg]
Hard times don't last, should've seen what I made
We was just laughin', how the fuck you in the grave?
Everybody ain't real, had to learn that from my brother
Frownin' when I'm up, said, he smilin' when I'm strugglin'
I been never doing good, now I'm doing bad
From the same hood, forever gon' get my last

[Chorus: 42 Dugg]
I been goin' through the same old things
Killin' all them same gold chains
I ain't cried, bro, since you got killed
Like, how the fuck is you not here?
Double down on me
Watch how I come up with that cheese
I swear, I still get them beans in
With family like this, I don't need friends
They told me if I train, that it's only me

[Refrain: Blac Youngsta]
The streets too cold for a windbreaker, you gon' need you a coat (Streets)
The streets too dry in the summertime, you gon' need some dope (Dope)
The same niggas talk behind my back say they love me most (Most)
Yeah, same niggas I was beefin' with, called them my bro (Bro)
Ridin' shotgun with the shotty, pull up at the store (Store)
Ain't no need for a conversation, I just want the smoke (Smoke)
Ain't no need for a conversation, I just want the smoke, yeah