Streetz Lyrics

Girl, you think you're grown, acting like the victim, now you know I am not wrong

I guess I just know how to pick em, now she coming on real strong

I can smell the scent of liquor, bad decisions we too gone

Gotta get it out our system

You say I got a type, but it's just bad bitches

And some niggas be resenting, cause my bag different

I know the field, I play the game, just call me Jerry Rice

My favorite women act so tough, but lowkey really nice

But I been slipping, I done tripped up, bout once or twice

Went from come and spend the night, to come and spend your life

Fuck around and jump the gun, and that's how niggas die

These hoes be creeping for a peek into a nigga life

Just done opened me all up, so she can start a fight

Breathing air into my lungs, but then go grab a knife

You really tweaking, kinda feel you did this out of spite

But I ain't tripping, I ain't do nothing, but lay the pipe

You know I'm right

Girl, you think you grown, acting like the victim

Now you know I am not wrong

I guess I just know how to pick em, now she coming on real strong

I can smell the scent of liquor, bad decisions we too gone

Gotta get it out our system

Get it out our system

Yeah, think I feel you win the the wind, come on

Come on, strong

You was such a vixen, vixen, yeah

But you never listen, listen, to me

Tried to show you different, tried to show you better

Tried to love you longer, I tried to get you wetter

But you, you know what you did

Girl, you think you grown, acting like the victim

Now you know I am not wrong

I guess I just know how to pick em, now she coming on real strong

I can smell the scent of liquor, bad decisions we too gone

Gotta get it out our system