Cold Streets

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Little Torment - Rap

Cold Streets

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Duration: 3:09

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[Hook] All I know is get this dough Bro got thirty, I still check for bro Bro not here, I check for his son I co-parent great with my son's mum It's been hard times, I don't remember fun times It gets long, I feel like giving up sometimes But I feel good every time the sun shines Nothing changed, I'll still mash a man up one time [Verse 1] I don't know nothing else but take care of myself And take care of my kid and take care with them bricks And go there with my stick and loose lips sink them ships It's best I trust no one cause anyone can hold onе I don't know nothing else but keep myself to mysеlf Get up any time I thought, times I had to play the fool Niggas didn't know I'm wise, didn't get me but they tried I ain't on the block all high, gotta watch my behind Chilling in my free time, daddy and son time Got it on me always though, it ain't just sometimes No more nine o'clocks, I'll sleep until lunchtime We up on time but I'm nowhere near them cunch lines Still love a star nine, that was my first time Know I'ma burst mine and commit the worst crime Coke ten, my dirt nine, still get a consign I can get a brick from anywhere, I've got the cosigns [Hook] All I know is get this dough Bro got thirty, I still check for bro Bro not here, I check for his son I co-parent great with my son's mum It's been hard times, I don't remember fun times It gets long, I feel like giving up sometimes But I feel good every time the sun shines Nothing changed, I'll still mash a man up one time [Verse 2] I don't know nothing else but get dough off the strip And cook that coke to rock and early morning open shop Forever love my block, no love for the opps And no love for a snake, too much food on my plate No I couldn't stop and wait, bro I had to cop some weight Light and B got me straight, the label sent the offer late I don't know nothing else, Louis store cashing out Reflect on my life now, been acting all irrational I don't know nothing else, put my pain on this beat Drop a tear for my nigga, drink some Wray and go to sleep I be at the block party but I've got my strap on me Niggas tryna draw me out, they're pissed they can't draw me out All this work in the base, all these people know my face Still on the functions and I'm acting like I'm not famous .44 on my waist, just acting like it's not dangerous This is all I know, bad boy and that snow Trap hard and then you glow [Hook] All I know is get this dough Bro got thirty, I still check for bro Bro not here, I check for his son I co-parent great with my son's mum It's been hard times, I don't remember fun times It gets long, I feel like giving up sometimes But I feel good every time the sun shines Nothing changed, I'll still mash a man up one time [Outro] Had to go educate myself All I knew was sex, money, murder Old Trizzy Wizzy, free the O.G.'s, that way

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