Left the Streets

Lyrics
[Verse] My ex thinks I'm crazy, said I've lost my mind And how I left the streets way too quick and I shoulda took some time And you go through heartbreak, you gotta take a break 'Cause of the effects of the shit, it could be make-or-break I got trust issues galore, it's true, I shouldn't date She's probably right, being alone's some shit I really hate My career and my lil man, so much that's on my plate And nowadays, everybody wanna take, take, take I look around and everybody just look fake, fake, fake I know my destination, this my lane, I'm going straight, straight, straight Shawty told me, "Anytime you win, they're gonna hate, hate, hate" Get rich or get recalled like Fred said, this is fate, fate, fate Gotta hit these sales before studio, it might make me late I just told Dez, "Cook me a new one", and he don't make me wait Forty-four on me's the only time that I may be safe I used to trust that bitch with my whole life but she got shady traits When bro called and told me that Rec died, it was a crazy day Shawty hate, I'd rather just stay in the crib and do takeaways I can't go on walks with my son no more, nah, I'm way too bait I know the feds still out here fishing but I can't take the bait How I ain't blow up, the hostel having the same debate They say they're real but as a real one, no cap, I don't relate Remember when the pressure was bussing but now I'm proper straight I might put a baby in shawty next time she ovulates So much shit got charged to the game, no complaining bro Management think that I'm blackballed too, they don't say it though Niggas been screaming, "It's team shit", but they don't play a role The cost of being boss is expensive but I still pay it though I just touched road all popped down, I'm tryna make some dough Everybody saying, "One step at a time, just take it slow" Bro just got life for a murder, I told him, "Hold your head Smoking weed daily in jail, that shit will toast your bread Tryna maintain a relationship's gonna cause you stress" Mum wanna know if I'm good, I say, "Yeah, course I'm bless" Deep down, this shit's really burning and the feeling's raw No cap, my head's just hurting soon as they close my door I'ma get paid every day long as the Henny pours My kid can never take up this lifestyle, that's what I do it for Shawty wanna rock with me right now, she said she can't help it But I ain't in the right mind frame and it feels selfish When you step outta that place, you just feel worthless Got my four-four in the rave but I'm still nervous
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