Lyrics

[Testo di "Streets Are Cold" ft. Sick Luke] [Intro] Sick Luke, Sick Luke [Ritornello: Sick Luke] Comin' around me like a thot These streets are cold and full of drugs When you are all alone from home It's easy to lose when you don't know where to go Comin' around me like a thot These streets are cold and full of drugs When you are all alone from home It's easy to lose when you don't know where to go [Strofa 1: Duke Montana] I grew up with nothing With homies on corners drug smuggling Trying to get out the ghetto, just hustling The future wasn't bright Growing up I wasn't born with the silver spoon My dad didn't raise me, no, fool My momma wanted me at school But that was hard Headed, headed in the wrong direction The hood, could've that took me on the streets Talent make injections [?] Make a wrong move and you fail Just like my G that went to jail He started smoking crack He used rap but now he quit He had a lot of talent but the drugs made him sick He started fighting with his brother His motherwould cry everyday, watching him deteriorate The drugs took the smile off his face, he was living in hell [?] he wasn't living well My homie sorrow echoes in these cold streets He feels slowly, the struggle is hard, shit is mad deep Check it out! [Ritornello: Sick Luke] Comin' around me like a thot These streets are cold and full of drugs When you are all alone from home It's easy to lose when you don't know where to go [Strofa 2: Sick Luke] Shine like a star I grow with my dad Just smoking clouds while I spit these bars Always stay calm, always stay up They want your energy, they want your sound But I am strong, so fuck 'em Big jungle, everybody's lost