Street Love

Lyrics
[Intro] Alla dat, alla dat Swifta Production (drillers drillers) Jump out gang in the building Yeah alla dat, alla dat 60 (60) [Hook: Dimzy, LD] I got love for the fiends (ayy ayy) Love for the plugs (yo yo) Love for the scales (love love love) Gillette blade and it's grub (alla dat alla dat) Love for my shooters (ayy) All the hammers and bells in trucks (live corn live corn) Nuttin' ain't changed Still walk with skengs on us Man do up the streets (do it do it) Do up the shows (do it do it) Do up a brick (ayy ayy) Drop it and go Then do up your hoe (do it do it) Motorway trips (yo yo yo) I did that loads (loads loads) Before 4 door trucks Man was bangin' on the opps ten toes (ten toes ten toes) [Verse 1: Dimzy] Before 4 door trucks Man was bangin' on the opps to the whites Then we did ten toes (ten toes) Numerous amounts of dipping's Countless times that we let off smoke 'Member cosigning O's on my outfit, cost like more than an O 'Member when big bro dropped us poles Now we just got poles We're addicted to smoke Real bro came back home on smoke He'll do it anywhere, anytime for the bros They think dead, I had a dareless goal Man's pulling up anytime for bros (skrt) Even when we drip in gold We'll ching the place if they question bros (splash) We'll rise it up and then dance for show Don't piss us off we got waps with stones (waps) They took Jango and [?] Man are tryin' to sweep up the rest for show I done too much motorway trips Ask Liquez and J 'cause we did that road Now we do up flights and tour bus (tour bus) Head back home with some sweet bankrolls (racks) Due to spend your rent on Gelato smoke [Hook: Dimzy, LD] I got love for the fiends (ayy ayy) Love for the plugs (yo yo) Love for the scales (love love love) Gillette blade and it's grub (alla dat alla dat) Love for my shooters (ayy) All the hammers and bells in trucks (live corn live corn) Nuttin' ain't changed Still walk with skengs on us Man do up the streets (do it do it) Do up the shows (do it do it) Do up a brick (ayy ayy) Drop it and go Then do up your hoe (do it do it) Motorway trips (yo yo yo) I did that loads (loads loads) Before 4 door trucks Man was bangin' on the opps ten toes (ten toes ten toes) [Verse 2: Liquez] Before 4 door trucks I was bangin' on the opps ten toes There were gloves Black bandana (yeah yeah) With long pole, and my black trench coat (know) Try 'n know that it's fully loaded We can ride all night We got loads of smoke (smoke) Red dots, headshots I'ma put the beam on if the boy ain't close (bow) And no, I ain't runnin' no joke I just drop man up 'til he's pale and cold (cold) I know I ain't dyin' for now I'ma live my life 'til I'm grey and old (I know) I know I ain't runnin' for shit Ask them opps and the paigons know (they know) I really stand my ground out 'ere (out 'ere) Now these niggas can't take my soul (no) When 67 ride up It's lucky if they make it home (they be lucky) Feds couldn't cell-side me When I ride, I don't take my phone (no) When 67 ride up It's lucky if they make it home New Park Road, no That's a no-go Shout out Dimzy That's my bro tho (my bro) [Hook: Dimzy, LD] I got love for the fiends (ayy ayy) Love for the plugs (yo yo) Love for the scales (love love love) Gillette blade and it's grub (alla dat alla dat) Love for my shooters (ayy) All the hammers and bells in trucks (live corn live corn) Nuttin' ain't changed Still walk with skengs on us Man do up the streets (do it do it) Do up the shows (do it do it) Do up a brick (ayy ayy) Drop it and go Then do up your hoe (do it do it) Motorway trips (yo yo yo) I did that loads (loads loads) Before 4 door trucks Man was bangin' on the opps ten toes (ten toes ten toes)
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Credits
- Writers
- Liquez
- Dimzy