Did For The Streets
(专辑: Signed To The Streets 3 - 2018)
OG Parker All the
words you said out your mouth, I
thought you was true with it I
was down bad on my dick, felt like you was cool with it You even chopped me on some grams, ain't know what to do with it You said you pulled up on that car and you had blew in it Your secret safe with me, my brother for eternity Fake love, ain't wasting energy Said you'd take a
picture with the
enemies We was fucked up, splitting Mickey D's Riding in that Nissan, hoping for some Bentley keys I
was telling you about my problems with my kids and niece I
ain't have no time for 'em, but I
did for the
streets And I
ain't gon' brag on what I
did for the
streets I
say I
won't tell a
soul what I
did for the
streets Better keep your mouth closed what I
did for the
streets Go up fifty a
show, dropped Signed to the
Streets Rather fall out with my bitch then fall out with my brothers Feel like we blood brothers, call each other's mamas mamas They knew we was selling drugs, they told us hope we save for college Fucking hoes raw dog, and we paid for condoms Niggas said they gon' snake us after, shit, we playing defense Niggas who don't come 'round here came around but we had stayed and sneak diss They say you ain't really got my back, don't know how I
ain't peep it Sometimes I
went outside without it, you had told me keep it Whole time these niggas who was trill, you told me they was sneaky Lowkey I
told them niggas fuck 'em, lowkey I
was tweaking You who you is today, you got clout from me Niggas lowkey in the
way, streets can vouch for me Sometimes I
feel like ten your niggas will bust my brain, you hear me? Like for that paper, for this clout shit, like Know what I'm saying, that shit bring disloyalty Know what I'm saying, I
ain't gon' lie I'd rather take myself out 'fore I
let an opp Or a
nigga I
call my brother Know what I'm saying, take me out this shit, like Like if, if, if I
die or they kill me or like I
hit rock bottom with no money, no nothing I'd rather be my reason for my downfall, not my brother's You know what I'm sayin'? We was fucked up, splitting Mickey D's Riding in that Nissan, hoping for some Bentley keys I
was telling you about my problems with my kids and niece I
ain't have no time for 'em, but I
did for the
streets And I
ain't gon' brag on what I
did for the
streets I
say I
won't tell a
soul what I
did for the
streets Better keep your mouth closed what I
did for the
streets Go up fifty a
show, dropped Signed to the
Streets OG Parker