CLEAN STREETS Lyrics

You had a baby with a man who didn't wanna be a man

And you treated me like him because the nigha was my friend

And maybe I'm mistaken swear my choices wasn't blatant I just saw me as a father who could be there til the end

These niggas robbing different stores and steady stealing shit

I resonate with being poor becuase we immigrants

Who's buried beneath the rubble of innocence?

What state of mind?

is it millions or be militant ?

Hood niggas with hoodies on and affiliates

Long ways from scoring points in the scrimmages

You don't know pain til you wake up on the hour and get ready to go to school and ain't no water for a shower

You don't know rain til you seen it flood ya town and there's about 11 people in one bed and bathroom housing

Clean streets

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I know some of my niggas go for Drake cuz of they color

I promise this ain't bout that it's deeper than rap my brother

I know you insecure you don't have a black mother

That ain't never mattered non saying nigga to each other

It's the principles you keep and the manner that you speak

Do you show up for the widows do you comfort those who weep

If you had seven days which one you save for the weak?

Everyone needs strength when they climbing to the peak

Speaking objectively

This holy genre perfected me

Showed me mercy and destiny

Every day it's still blessing me

Dear rap I don't need to be global

I'm just thankful when he died God gave me you to be vocal

I don't do social and I hardly do focal but my point if I'm in Portugal than how could I be local?

Maybe locoooo

I am crazy

Part of me wish Shania had the baby

Part of me wish Kiana had the baby

Everything that never happened is what made me

Clean streets

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Clean streets

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