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STREETS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
It was me and you, is what it use to
But we soon fell apart that's because of you
Pose to be you and me, till eternity
You say the reason, we fell off is because of me
U was good at sucking dick and you was kinda thick
Compared to other bitches you a candle wick
Gave u a huncho 'cuz you was a sweetie
Even made it rain on you because it was easy
Situation getting greasy' lil did I know
I'm falling head over heels for a fucking hoe
Should've listened to the bro he told me don't go
But he ain't been up in my shoes what that nigga know
Apparently a lot
'Cuz the same shit he warned me bout exactly what I got
You put me in a pot and you cooked me up like stew
Had me running from the crew somewhere ducked off in the Lou
Hate to say it but it's true
Almost lost a couple brothers
I even disappeared on my mother
That some shit you don't forget, I definitely regret
Every bill I ever paid with my Centreville check
Remember right before work you would make me mad
Then I get slopped on the clock proceed to get some ass
I was raking in the cash, so it didn't matter
You ain't really get to tripping 'till she turnt yo face into a platter
But that's another story, for another song
You'd be surprised the type of ammunition in my phone
But imma leave this shit alone, you ain't worth it
Plus I think I heard you ain't working
Can't believe you had the nerve to hit me for some cash
All the concern that I had left it the past
Now I see you in the club walk right pass
Keep my distance, antisocial, I don't need a mask
My love for you is six feet deep
Don't cum around unless it's skeet skeet skeet
Imma keep it real don't judge me
Before I'd hit you up for that I'd beat my own meat and that's deep
But it's a promise that I will keep
You can hang it up like a Christmas wreath
The chance that you and me will be is obsolete
Worse thing u could've did was give me back to the streets