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Streets still

ride, ride ride,
ride ride, ride,
Put windows 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 mama still tripping want every ounce of my blood
these hopin I die, my niggas hoping I blow
my homies die and the shell, I said them and so
Come on and in my world, my life is realer then yours
I watch bullets that man brains on the wall
but this streets be calling, try to beg me to
lost faith in the game and so I change my
tryin to me a million and stay the fuck out of prison
on the day that Im buried, I my sins is forgiven
I know I me a woman, Im addicted to whores,
got the mind of a ready to ride for the corps
ready to lie on the stand, ready to die for my
ready to die as man, and live on my knees.

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

Im fuck all these haters, mother fuck all these bitches

haters coming around bet Tweezie fuck all they bitches.
got some crack in the I got some coke in the pot
a couple feins in the kitchen 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 just hoping you listen
and I just sold me a couple bricks guess he my wishes
I done with precision done elluded them prisons
Im tryin to run the game, its hard to do when you
now Im calling shots affiliate with the mob
now nobody hard to reach all the is a call
no disregard for the law. these niggas rebellin'
he eleven with the burner what the fuck should I tell em
I em go back to school, shawty pick up this weapon
then it picked up a that life he be reppin

TWIGG

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