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2KBABY

OLD STREETS (Remix)

 

OLD STREETS (Remix)

(álbum: Pregame Rituals - 2020)


[2KBABY:]
Yeah, ooh
Yeah, yeah

That's my brother
So if you crossing him you crossing me
Fuck all these hoes, please get 'em off of me
We from the gutter
Every night we ate bologna meat
Bitch, watch your tone 'cause ain't no ho in me
They say I'm greedy
When I be only tryna feed the team
Somebody tell me who been feeding me?
No, I ain't easy
Take all these drugs like I might OD
Game ain't the same, I miss the old streets

Man, I miss the old streets
These niggas lame, they gotta show me
They know my name, but they don't know me
Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
So now I ball like Kobe, yeah
These niggas be so phony, yeah
They wanna be my homie, yeah
But I been grinding by my lonely, yeah

Cold winters, cold killers and cold dinners
My granny tripping, her grandson a dope dealer
My ho tripping, no pics, it's just business
Stop bitching, get out your feelings, just roll with it
It's all sickening, the bills hitting, my mom's missing
Pops flipping, the time's ticking, the day's shifting
I can't fix it, move with it, just groove with it
Too smooth with it, I kept praying, I'm God's gifted, yeah
Never change on my brothers, I'm not switching
Better not hang with no others, we not with it
All the opps taking cover, got caught slipping
Go spin they block with them cutters, we not missing

Man, I miss the old streets
These niggas lame, they gotta show me
They know my name, but they don't know me
Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
So now I ball like Kobe, yeah
These niggas be so phony, yeah
They wanna be my homie, yeah
But I been grinding by my lonely, yeah

[Lil Durk:]
Practically, I give you my last, ain't no asking me (Ain't no asking me)
You just mad I got them gang members in back of me
I lost my dawg and his soul's still attached to me
Don't blame my homie for his murder, blame his accuracy
Real killer, I told that bitch that's the 'Raq in me
Block bitches setting up some rappers and some athletes
I'm taking care of lot of lawyer fees, I can't rap for free
Hit too many bumps inside the road, it feel like agony (Let's get it)
And I can never keep a job 'cause I was big teething (Big teethin')
They caught him lacking off a square because his bitch cheating (Bitch cheatin')
I keep the old streets away 'cause they was big leeching (Big leechin'), yeah
And I miss the old streets
Put a Perc' inside the lean but that's the old me (The old me)
You know what happened if you owe me, that's old me (That's the old me)
Don't DM 'bout no shooting, nigga show me (Show me)
And ain't no keyboard, they gon' pull up, that's the old streets

[2KBABY:]
Man, I miss the old streets
These niggas lame, they gotta show me
They know my name, but they don't know me
Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
So now I ball like Kobe, yeah
These niggas be so phony, yeah
They wanna be my homie, yeah
But I been grinding by my lonely, yeah

feito

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