No Love In The Streets Lyrics

They said the streets don't love you nigga

Had to tell they ass I feel the same

Perso a couple woods

Smoke that shit to the fucking brain

Hop up on the mic so yo' ass could feel my fucking pain

So yo' ass could feel my fucking pain

They said the streets don't love you nigga

Had to find a way to make it out

Rather stay up in the house

Steady working no time to lay up on couch

Pushing forward even though my mind filled with hella doubt

Crashing out had to chill all that shit out

Trying to find another route

Smoking loud got my head up in the clouds

Compared to others my problems probably mild

But the shit that I done been thru

Man that shit definitely wild

I was a problem child who always cracked a smile

I ain't did it in a while

Can't find no records in my files

Cuz I ain't trying to fit in a crowd

By my lonely that's my style

Nobody ring me up or just hit the dial

If it was me then I'd be foul

Take my lick if I go to trial

Trauma turned me hostile

But deep down I want to break down

Walk alone on this 8 mile

Forming tears I'm talking crocodile

My Pride too big to ever try and reconcile

You the one I want walking down the aisle since I was a juvenile

Won't say her name in a freestyle

Take the key out the lock I'm free now

I refuse to ever be a rebound

Talking to God trying to get re-found

I been hanging around all these bloodhounds

Free all my dogs out the damn pound

It broke me down when Khambrail got gunned down at Texas State

I almost drowned at my auntie estate

From life I'm trying to escape

From these chains I'm trying to break away

Feel like I'm locked up in a damn cage

Get out my damn face I don't feel like talking today

Living too dangerous gotta walk with a K

I don't fuck you niggas don't smile in my face

Keep a gun on my waist trying avoid the jakes

Aye,

Sometimes i need my own space to cool down

That's why I move around

The devil trying to tear me down

But he get to see me frown

I gotta smile just to make my mama proud

Glad I got to rock a cap and gown

Almost dropped out

Still a college dropout

But LuhCam gone fucking rock out

Trying chase this paper I can't stop now

Slashed my sister tires when I got locked out

Fighting with my family got me popped in the mouth

Hopped up in the damn streets when my pockets seen a drought

I'ma hustle day in and day out

Hear my name through word of mouth

I ain't ask to gain any type of clout

Just listen to my words just hear me out

Don't let this pain getting seeking out

They gone try to send me to the reaper house for speaking out

For the things I speak about

Saw my potna leaking out

Something I try not to think about

God can you let these demons out

Just get em away from a nigga

Hope I never have to off a nigga

Squeeze the trigger that shit gone catch with ya

I ain't scared of niggas but I ain't sign up to be a grave digger

Can't turn me back into a slave nigga

I'm just trying to be a paid man self made nigga

I remember them Miller days

Remember I got put down in ScrapK

I hopped out I think the same day

I told niggas to they face can't send me off no way

11, 12 years old thinking smarter than OJ

Remember Me & Trey jumped a nigga over OJ

Ian need no help I'm seasoned like some old bay

Better ask that boy if he okay

Traumatized in every way

It's blatant in yo face

Like a job who pay low wage

I'm talking like Chipotle

I spit that fire no propain

Man i spit that fire no propain

They said the streets don't love you nigga

Had to tell they ass I feel the same

Perso a couple woods

Smoke that shit to the fucking brain

Hop up on the mic so yo' ass could feel my fucking pain

So yo' ass could feel my fucking pain