FO THE STREETS Lyrics

Shorty she

For the streets

The streets is not the same

I'm trying to reach my goal

I just don't got the fame

I want to give you my heart

and maybe my last name

Keep letting my heart

Lead me and not my brain

Shorty she for the streets

The streets is not the same

I'm trying to reach my goal

I just don't got the fame

I want to give you my heart

And maybe my last name

Keep letting my heart

lead me and not my brain

Lotta habits

A nigga broke

Took a long time to change

I had to find myself a thing

Cause I forgot the game

My OG told me

Just don't lose it

Always stay in frame

I know some people

Who the reason

But I take the blame

Heart beat frozen every season

I'ma make it rain

Cause money taught me

how to move on

When it ease the pain

Kyrie Irving with the moves on

When I'm in a pain

I support all of my brothers

Balling when I ain't

Only time these pretty bitches

Call us for some dank

I been really on my own shit

Fuck you think

I be so damn proud of myself

Till I relapse on drank

I know life is a joke

But one thing is not a prank

Shorty she for the streets

The streets is not the same

I'm trying to reach my goal

I just don't got the fame

I want to give you my heart

And maybe my last name

Keep letting my heart

Lead me and not my brain

Shorty she for the streets

The streets is not the same

I'm trying to reach my goal

I just don't got the fame

I want to give you my heart

And maybe my last name

Keep letting my heart

Lead me and not my brain

Shorty she for the streets

Wanna

Shorty she for the streets

Wanna

Please don't make fun of me

I'm on it

I want a money tree

I'm growing

Yeah