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My bitch tell me slow down on that weed again
Baby, this my life, it make me feel good when I breathe it in
Don't care what you do, don't let no other nigga beat it in
I look at my chain just asked big bro when we gon' meet again
I'ma spend a big knot on this Za girl when I fiend again
We slide in some fast shit, I won't ever use my feet again
Unless I chase a opp down with that Drac, he gon' get sweeped again
He had got shot once, but when he see me, he gon' bleed again
I left it lone, but I'm still prayin' for the streets
Prayin' for the streets, I been prayin' for the streets
Bouncing out with fully ARP
Tryna put a nigga on the T
Cause all we do is creep, baby, I swear, all we do is creep
Some fast SRT, we ain't even got the key
Might just swap Durango for the Jeep
Track hawk got the bird on the seat
You been on some other shit
I been on some coming from the gutter shit
I been on some steppin' by my brother shit
Don't care who you is, if you my sister
I'll take your fuckin' brother blick
Only got 30 shots, but I keep dumpin' it
Brodie strike another, he be kitting deep
Lil' bitch tryna leave, bitch, is you kiddin' me
Better watch that back door, cause your friends
Look around, turn it to your enemy
Why he call me bleed, but he not kin to me
And that's why I been prayin' for the streets
I been prayin' for the streets
I been prayin' for the streets
Bouncing out with fully ARP
Tryna put somethin' on the T
Uh
It's like you been caught up in your feelings, baby
We keep gettin' into it, no, we ain't kickin' lately
I know I been trippin' lately
With the guys, I been shakin' district lately
Over fried, and I just been missin' Hailey
I'm sorry
She tell me she can't trust me
Lately, I know that she just been feelin' like it's fuck me
She said I'm too friendly, been actin' buddy-buddy
You can't find no nigga better than me, and he get money