Stuck In The Streets
(专辑: Married To The Bricks - 2020)
Daddy, the
devil's on your shoulder Forgive me for my wrongs (My wrongs), I
was just a
kid I
was selling that work (That work), I
ain't wanna be average All that stuff got old (Got old), I
guess I'm getting older Tryna change for the
sake of my kids, but the
devil's on my shoulder The
devil's telling me to sell a
drug The
devil's telling me not to give a
fuck The
devil's telling me, "Shoot somebody, bro" (Brrt) The
devil's telling me not to show no love I
feel like I'm stuck in the
streets If I
change, will they think that I'm weak? If I
die, am I
resting in peace? "RIP" with my face on a
tee? What do you see when you look at me? Criminal minded, I'm about to start a
riot Maybe I
can't change my ways 'Cause I'm just too mothafucking grimey Hol' up, wait, I'm about to rob him Hol' up, wait, I'ma start a
problem Big weight, I'm about to sell it Big weight, it can make me a
felon Hundred kilos sitting in my trunk, I'm about to slice one [?] just take a
bump This is just part of my lifestyle Somebody could take my life now (Life now) No regrets, just [?] tears I
just talked to my plug and the
work is here Thank God, safety arrival My plug calls me a
psycho I
could front ya, but I
need to be paid on time I
need every dime And don't be calling my phone for no eight-ball 'Cause that's like dubs and dimes That's just small weight, small fry, small guy My coco is A-1 These birds right there, they really fly If you get caught with 'em, don't testify Forgive me for my wrongs (My wrongs), I
was just a
kid I
was selling that work (That work), I
ain't wanna be average All that stuff got old (Got old), I
guess I'm getting older Tryna change for the
sake of my kids, but the
devil's on my shoulder The
devil's telling me to sell a
drug The
devil's telling me not to give a
fuck The
devil's telling me, "Shoot somebody, bro" (Brrt) The
devil's telling me not to show no love I
feel like I'm stuck in the
streets If I
change, will they think that I'm weak? If I
die, am I
resting in peace? "RIP" with my face on a
tee? What do you see when you look at me? Criminal minded, I'm about to start a
riot Maybe I
can't change my ways 'Cause I'm just too mothafucking grimey They say crime pays and I
know that When it's time to ride, I'ma blow that Don't tempt me, don't do that The
choppa that I'm holding really got kickback, take that Selling kilos every time I'm on the
road Getting paid to perform and for my dope Praying to God I
don't get caught But they telling on the
streets, that's how it goes No love, how I
put you on then get no love? I
got the
devil on my shoulder Telling me I
should just go kill ya Any day I
could lose my freedom My kids need me out here to feed them Fuck a
friendship 'cause it really don't mean shit If you ain't helping them, then they just gon' switch Put your life on the
line when you commit crime If you ain't talking money, you wasting my time I
need my respect, I'm dying for mine If they catch me with dope, then I'm doing my time (Doing my time) Forgive me for my wrongs (My wrongs), I
was just a
kid I
was selling that work (That work), I
ain't wanna be average All that stuff got old (Got old), I
guess I'm getting older Tryna change for the
sake of my kids, but the
devil's on my shoulder The
devil's telling me to sell a
drug The
devil's telling me not to give a
fuck The
devil's telling me, "Shoot somebody, bro" (Brrt) The
devil's telling me not to show no love I
feel like I'm stuck in the
streets If I
change, will they think that I'm weak? If I
die, am I
resting in peace? "RIP" with my face on a
tee? What do you see when you look at me? Criminal minded, I'm about to start a
riot Maybe I
can't change my ways 'Cause I'm just too mothafucking grimey (Fucking grimey) Maybe I
can't change my ways 'Cause I'm just too mothafucking grimey (Fucking grimey)