Leave The Streets Lyrics

Tryna Leave

Left the streets but they won't leave me alone

Trying to do right but I keep doing wrong

Pistol on me gotta keep my li chrome

Father forgive he play I'm sending him home

Still screaming out murdaaa every time a nigga step

Only time we feel even when it's death

Dying for respect

Hoping the glizzy protect I'm never trapping just to get a patek

Still screaming never sober

Streets really made me like look at my mama's baby

When I was down bad doing bad the streets praise me

All the pain I gain still felt the street raised me crazy

Left the streets but they won't leave me alone

Trying to do right but I keep doing wrong

Pistol on me gotta keep my li chrome

Father forgive he play I'm sending him home

Still screaming out murdaaa every time a nigga step

Only time we feel even when it's death

F&n blicky and draco's keep a 30 on the belt

Cause we need every f***ing murder felt

Still thuggin with my day ones

Tryin to run up another bag the way my diamonds hit I gotta brag

Tryin to leave the streets alone another bag calling

Trying to get even for my dog im trying to bag homie

Still feeling like murdaaa the only way  a nigga vent

They take 1 we need 3 we can't pretend

Ain't no sleeping on this end we trying white chalk

Infrared on f and n we call em nighthawks

(Gun em down)

Streets keep calling I'm trying to leave tho

Trying to do right but it's like turning on my people

Looking thru the peep hole

Hoping the reaper don't get if I leave do the problems come with me

Left the streets but they won't leave me alone

Trying to do right but I keep doing wrong

Pistol on me gotta keep my li chrome

Father forgive he play I'm sending him home

Still screaming out murdaaa every time a nigga step

Only time we feel even when it's death

F and n blicky and draco keep a 30 on the belt

Cause we need every f***ing murder felt

(Every murda felt)