Street Wounds

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FCG Heem - Rap

Street Wounds

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[Intro] Made it out the struggle, we can do it all Made it out the struggle, we can do it all Ayy, ayy, turn me up, Nate (King Nathan with another one) [Chorus] Lil' homie knee deep inside these streets, hope he don't go to the feds Pour all this champagne out the bottle for all my niggas who dead Neighborhood hoes ain't wanna fuck, now we fuck models instead We could've prolly filled a lake with all the tears we done shed Uh, and we could've filled up a whole lakе with all the tears we donе shed Promise when I get my first million, I'ma put a bag on your head I wish I could drink this pain away, might pop some Percies instead Wish I could drink this pain away, got me addicted to meds [Verse] Just need my family to be straight Just threw Lil' Foreign a party, it wasn't too much, but we had cake Labels ain't talkin' no money, I put 'em on hold, they can wait Gotta buy my momma a crib so I can see a big smile on her face Gotta drop some more roses for all my niggas who in the grave Gotta keep them sticks 'round me, that's the only time that I feel safe Make sure I'll be there for lil' shawty, I can't have another nigga in my place I'll always be there for my son, tell him I love him, he gon' be straight New faces come around, it's just a lil' too late Gotta watch these niggas 'round me, know the love be fake, yeah Uh, Ion't trust nobody, I don't care what you say If you weren't starvin' with me, you can't get no plate [Chorus] Lil' homie knee deep inside these streets, hope he don't go to the feds Pour all this champagne out the bottle for all my niggas who dead Neighborhood hoes ain't wanna fuck, now we fuck models instead We could've prolly filled a lake with all the tears we done shed Uh, and we could've filled up a whole lake with all the tears we done shed Promise when I get my first million, I'ma put a bag on your head I wish I could drink this pain away, might pop some Percies instead Wish I could drink this pain away, got me addicted to meds [Outro] Long live Steve On everything Lil' homie knee deep inside these streets, oh Mm-mm Ooh-oh Ooh-oh

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  • FCG Heem