Streets Freestyle MBNel
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[Intro]
MusikDae
[Verse 1]
Niggas hatin' from a distance it's why I always keep that tool
We came up from the streets, we stuck up in it like it's glue
I bet I do that for the blues and leave his body in the booth
The money always come and go I swear to God I tell the truth
And for my niggas wearin' orange, I do my best to have you eatin'
See the smilin' in my pictures, you can never see the demons
What's the meanin' of me startin' if I ain't plannin' to finish
Sometimes I feel like quittin' you don't know 'bout what I'm dealin'
I remember out here starvin' while a nigga used to stealin'
And I started from the bottom, now I'm aimin' for the ceiling
I'm lookin' at the stars, niggas dreamin' about this [?]
Sometimes the quietest in the room always end up being the realest
And bitch I'm not a rapper, I just hop on beats and start to cappin'
My .40 like a crowd, you try somethin' funny they start clappin'
So the paint just bein' made, we the ones doin' the catfish
My Glock is fully auto, when I shoot it it ain't accurate
Aye, this shit is nothin' what it seem
Pistol on my side and that shit don't got a beam
I used to want respect now that shit don't mean a thing
'Cause these niggas come and go and they forget about what you did
[Refrain x2]
'Cause where I'm comin' from, nigga shit ain't ever sweet
'Cause where I'm comin' from you gotta watch out who you feed
'Cause where I'm comin' from niggas gotta keep the heat
'Cause where I'm comin' from niggas die up in these streets
MusikDae
[Verse 1]
Niggas hatin' from a distance it's why I always keep that tool
We came up from the streets, we stuck up in it like it's glue
I bet I do that for the blues and leave his body in the booth
The money always come and go I swear to God I tell the truth
And for my niggas wearin' orange, I do my best to have you eatin'
See the smilin' in my pictures, you can never see the demons
What's the meanin' of me startin' if I ain't plannin' to finish
Sometimes I feel like quittin' you don't know 'bout what I'm dealin'
I remember out here starvin' while a nigga used to stealin'
And I started from the bottom, now I'm aimin' for the ceiling
I'm lookin' at the stars, niggas dreamin' about this [?]
Sometimes the quietest in the room always end up being the realest
And bitch I'm not a rapper, I just hop on beats and start to cappin'
My .40 like a crowd, you try somethin' funny they start clappin'
So the paint just bein' made, we the ones doin' the catfish
My Glock is fully auto, when I shoot it it ain't accurate
Aye, this shit is nothin' what it seem
Pistol on my side and that shit don't got a beam
I used to want respect now that shit don't mean a thing
'Cause these niggas come and go and they forget about what you did
[Refrain x2]
'Cause where I'm comin' from, nigga shit ain't ever sweet
'Cause where I'm comin' from you gotta watch out who you feed
'Cause where I'm comin' from niggas gotta keep the heat
'Cause where I'm comin' from niggas die up in these streets
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