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Streets still

Ride ride, ride,
ride, ride ride,
Put your down
turn out the
on
Ride ride, ride,
ride ride, ride

Im screaming money and nothing the top of my lungs
riding with behind me in a car full of drugs
I got one foot on the gas, one foot in front of the
my baby mama still tripping want ounce of my blood
these haters I die, my niggas hoping I blow
my die and the shell, I said them letter and so
Come on and in my world, my life is realer then yours
I watch bullets explode that man brains on the
but this be calling, try to beg me to listen
lost faith in the game and so I change my
tryin to stack me a and stay the fuck out of prison
on the day Im buried, I hope my sins is forgiven
I know I me a woman, Im addicted to whores,
got the mind of a soldier ready to for the corps
ready to lie on the stand, to die for my seeds
ready to die as man, and ever on my knees.

Screaming fucking all the haters, mother fuck all bitches
got no time for hoes, I got my mind on my riches
tryin to me a million, and stay to fuck out the prison
But this streets calling, gotta beg me to listen
Screaming fuck all these hater, mother fuck all this
got no time for these hoes, I got my my riches
tryin to stack me a million, and to fuck out the prison
But this still calling, gotta beg me to listen

Im screaming fuck all these haters, fuck all these bitches

haters coming around bet Tweezie fuck all they bitches.
got crack in the dishes I got some coke in the pot
a feins in the kitchen they doing dope in the spot
a nigga know that Im hot, no controlin' my fate
thats why I say my prayers when I put that on my plate
And I pray, can you hear me Im hoping that you listen
and I just sold me a couple bricks guess he granted my
I done with precision done elluded them prisons
Im to run the game, its hard to do when you sitting
now Im calling some affiliate with the mob
now nobody hard to reach all the is a call
no disregard for the law. these little niggas
he eleven with the like what the fuck should I tell em
I told em go back to school, shawty pick up weapon
then it picked up a pack that he be reppin

TWIGG

Okay, now rIding time, niggas spark for they team
they focused on the arms while Im trying be a king
mafioso, young nigga but Ive alive
yeah, six but bangin like a nigga six five thats right
tryin to see a milli, but you see these creeps will hate tho
see you doing thangs but they just wanna see you meet your maker.
hail thy father for I pray to the
b-fore Im you in person Ill be facing at a judge
send these slugs for these niggas, no for these niggas
got no time for hoes, only fucking this bitches yeah
money on my mind, but mines on state
told me grind all the time,
never instead, keep these niggas fed,
fuck is Walburg..all these niggas dead
we getting money fuck what other niggas said
they set up on top view, hustle fuck the feds till Im dead