
Streets On Fire Boosie Badazz
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[Hook]
From the corners
All the streets have fallen
I picked upon, and grew a rose
I became the wildlife around Earth
And the book about her past has surely closed
[Verse 1]
No one thought I would make it
Violence and paper chasing
Supposed to be dead I'm just glad god had his patience
Broken relations cuz this rose turned into a flower
Trained to survive and learned all my surrounding
Look at my eyes, the wildlife defines me
Everyday is a hustle, so having nothing reminds me
Poverty couldn't blind me, fans never mind me
Found a gift and grew up, hoping Puff will sign me
In time the, boy who turned man,they understand me
I didn't win every fight but a nigga never ran me
Momma looking at me and smiled bright cuz it's over now
Whats over now? Pyrex and baking soda pots
50 for a rollie watch
No more corner, no more tryna hide
I get what I want and I can give a real nigga diploma
In the streets the real nigga Obama, just took a different role
A place that's called that's not far from the corner store
The corner
From the corners
All the streets have fallen
I picked upon, and grew a rose
I became the wildlife around Earth
And the book about her past has surely closed
[Verse 1]
No one thought I would make it
Violence and paper chasing
Supposed to be dead I'm just glad god had his patience
Broken relations cuz this rose turned into a flower
Trained to survive and learned all my surrounding
Look at my eyes, the wildlife defines me
Everyday is a hustle, so having nothing reminds me
Poverty couldn't blind me, fans never mind me
Found a gift and grew up, hoping Puff will sign me
In time the, boy who turned man,they understand me
I didn't win every fight but a nigga never ran me
Momma looking at me and smiled bright cuz it's over now
Whats over now? Pyrex and baking soda pots
50 for a rollie watch
No more corner, no more tryna hide
I get what I want and I can give a real nigga diploma
In the streets the real nigga Obama, just took a different role
A place that's called that's not far from the corner store
The corner
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