作词 : George Stone III/June James 作曲 : George Stone III/June James Til you home, free my lil partner nem I don't talk on phones so you can hear mine through Suboxone strips Hate they say you snitched all over show don't get your mama kissed Drug dealer anonymous I still respect and honor this I was slidin and poppin shit with the same niggas I was coppin bricks I knew I'd lose my scholarship as soon as I learned to get my zaza shipped Cuz I was on the road with 10 grit, the 4, and would front 6 I don't pull out my phone to spin, don't leave the Lo until he killed I'll be past my toes and hands, I count the ones I seen and went Instead of invest in businesses, I plan to get a killer rich That street shit, that up-for-life, don't-squash-my-beef shit That New Year, new car, jewelry, same me shit And I ain't hurt, I ain't even worried, I ain't see shit The uptown out to Newburg EST shit The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me I love you cuz you kept me fed fresh from out of jail Right on the tail of me on house arrest and I kept losing my mail The gas will never get passed, but til you get money, we gon land Them niggas complainin never failed, so mix it might as well Know I love you cuz them bullets hit my stomach and I still lived Right after I got back, shit kept getting whacked, and I got me a M I always remember who was and who wasn't there when it was time to spin Made me think they friends when I heard all the hate was being said I don't care what who said as my tool sprayin Play it however you play it, nigga, till I'm through playin When I send them Shiners through, turn your shit to Shiner land Life ain't got no proper hand, I won a bluff and went all in I been locked in, way before the war when it was free Lil Red When whole crowds would clear soon as they hear Eastside Taliban Riata ain't have a lot of friends, **** all outsiders, ABM I made it when they ain't think I can, Unc hit hard out of soda cans Same nigga who was teaching me how to fix it in case my blower jammed Same nigga saying different, knowing I delivered it every time I supposed to did Lawyers and take care of your kids, plus keep up with them bills That's my version of keepin it real, nigga, not just how I feel Ain't no speculation bout did you tell, just get that paperwork in If you don't, I get the hint, but it still hurt my feelings bad My heart wasn't built to fix a rat, I love the streets too much for that The streets don't ever die, long as I'm alive, I'm gon bring it back That street shit, that up-for-life, don't-squash-my-beef shit That New Year, new car, jewelry, same me shit And I ain't hurt, I ain't even worried, I ain't see shit The uptown out to Newburg, yeah, I seen shit The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me
[00:00.000] 作词 : George Stone III/June James [00:01.000] 作曲 : George Stone III/June James [00:06.619]Til you home, free my lil partner nem [00:08.832]I don't talk on phones so you can hear mine through Suboxone strips [00:11.851]Hate they say you snitched all over show don't get your mama kissed [00:14.605]Drug dealer anonymous I still respect and honor this [00:17.680]I was slidin and poppin shit with the same niggas I was coppin bricks [00:20.692]I knew I'd lose my scholarship as soon as I learned to get my zaza shipped [00:23.711]Cuz I was on the road with 10 grit, the 4, and would front 6 [00:26.722]I don't pull out my phone to spin, don't leave the Lo until he killed [00:29.492]I'll be past my toes and hands, I count the ones I seen and went [00:32.662]Instead of invest in businesses, I plan to get a killer rich [00:35.922]That street shit, that up-for-life, don't-squash-my-beef shit [00:38.684]That New Year, new car, jewelry, same me shit [00:41.695]And I ain't hurt, I ain't even worried, I ain't see shit [00:44.716]The uptown out to Newburg EST shit [00:47.722]The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets [00:50.485]A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me [00:53.505]The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets [00:56.516]A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me [00:59.549]I love you cuz you kept me fed fresh from out of jail [01:02.596]Right on the tail of me on house arrest and I kept losing my mail [01:05.603]The gas will never get passed, but til you get money, we gon land [01:08.365]Them niggas complainin never failed, so mix it might as well [01:11.388]Know I love you cuz them bullets hit my stomach and I still lived [01:14.651]Right after I got back, shit kept getting whacked, and I got me a M [01:17.686]I always remember who was and who wasn't there when it was time to spin [01:20.751]Made me think they friends when I heard all the hate was being said [01:23.762]I don't care what who said as my tool sprayin [01:26.773]Play it however you play it, nigga, till I'm through playin [01:29.783]When I send them Shiners through, turn your shit to Shiner land [01:32.796]Life ain't got no proper hand, I won a bluff and went all in [01:35.556]I been locked in, way before the war when it was free Lil Red [01:38.832]When whole crowds would clear soon as they hear Eastside Taliban [01:41.592]Riata ain't have a lot of friends, **** all outsiders, ABM [01:44.683]I made it when they ain't think I can, Unc hit hard out of soda cans [01:47.687]Same nigga who was teaching me how to fix it in case my blower jammed [01:50.702]Same nigga saying different, knowing I delivered it every time I supposed to did [01:53.717]Lawyers and take care of your kids, plus keep up with them bills [01:56.728]That's my version of keepin it real, nigga, not just how I feel [01:59.739]Ain't no speculation bout did you tell, just get that paperwork in [02:02.753]If you don't, I get the hint, but it still hurt my feelings bad [02:05.511]My heart wasn't built to fix a rat, I love the streets too much for that [02:08.576]The streets don't ever die, long as I'm alive, I'm gon bring it back [02:11.587]That street shit, that up-for-life, don't-squash-my-beef shit [02:14.600]That New Year, new car, jewelry, same me shit [02:17.612]And I ain't hurt, I ain't even worried, I ain't see shit [02:20.639]The uptown out to Newburg, yeah, I seen shit [02:23.701]The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets [02:26.471]A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me [02:29.482]The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets [02:32.494]A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me
