What I Learned From the Streets

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Boosie Badazz & Shell (3 Deep) - Rap

What I Learned From the Streets

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Boosie Badazz] Okay, this what I learned from the streets Handle your beef, your playing with keys Sleep with your heat You're role model lil' partner gotta be me All hoes ain't sweet, they messin' Everything happens for a reason but they all lessons If u stressed then pick your head up, nigga Get your bread up, nigga If your scared, scared niggas get they head bust I make you catch a heart attack, in starter hats Just left downtown I got my forty back A situation started, nigga I'm never smiling Beast mode until they take me, got that from Ivy Any nigga who watch you up and down want something you got Why my enemies envy me got that from pop? If I flop then it's back to selling blocks Back to telling niggas they can't hustle in my spot, off the top My daddy raised me to hate a cop, so, all my motherfuckin' life, I hated cops Cam rich told me niggas change when you give them blocks Nigga told me when I ride better keep it cocked [Chorus] This what I learned from the streets, keep it real, lil' nigga Keep your steel, lil' nigga Fuck these hoes, lil' nigga Forgot your roles, lil' nigga This what I learned from the streets, watch your back, lil' nigga Keep it strapped, lil' nigga You lil' axe, lil' nigga A real gutter nigga and your nuts a lil' bigga [Verse 2: Boosie Badazz] People rose around me Money is money so concentrate when you count it Every nigga who bounce ain't no gangsta ass nigga And I learned that from richas Spoil all the dopefiends, I learned that from pitchas Fred city show me how to roll that killa Big loton show me how to come with rhythm Ever since then I've been the sickest in the system Dunking down on jacobs took me on my first mission I jumped out bustin' fuck it you ain't saying nuthin' Ivy showed me how to cook it up and get it hard Put me on this jewelry shit I miss my boy Look, no matter how good you treat 'em That dope will make 'em do evil learn that from that clown jeefers These nigga turning on they own people These niggas devils out here [Chorus] This what I learned from the streets, keep it real, lil' nigga Keep your steel, lil' nigga Fuck these hoes, lil' nigga Forgot your roles, lil' nigga This what I learned from the streets, watch your back, lil' nigga Keep it strapped, lil' nigga You lil' axe, lil' nigga A real gutter nigga and your nuts a lil' bigga [Verse 3: Shell] The streets told me boy gutter keep that thang on ya And fuck your friends 'cause most niggas still change on ya These streets cold so you gotta keep that heater close Might be your boy that's tryin' burn you, dog you never know Man look these hoes ain't no better they be vultures too I crossed one of those niggas and I ain't crossing you Just keep it G and have some game like the bosses do Know you the shit but homie keep 'em flies off of you Keep your mouth all open shut when people talk to you You don't know shit no matter how much time they offer you Don't stop until you got enough to a vault or two And know one thing there's a slight chance you'll take a loss or two Keep your eyes open and you'll get all the way to the streets It's money over everything till you rest in peace Keep your eyes open and you'll get all the way to the streets It's money over everything till you rest in peace [Chorus] This what I learned from the streets, keep it real, lil' nigga Keep your steel, lil' nigga Fuck these hoes, lil' nigga Forgot your roles, lil' nigga This what I learned from the streets, watch your back, lil' nigga Keep it strapped, lil' nigga You lil' axe, lil' nigga A real gutter nigga and your nuts a lil' bigga

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Credits

Writers
  • Shell (3 Deep)
  • Boosie Badazz