Street Life
[Intro]Uh, leggo my baby daddyPullin up like leggo leggoUh, see I ain’t pushin that CaddyWe never leavin this place
Um, it’s all go (it’s all go)It’s all go (it’s all go)So go go
Uh, the hood ain’t readyIt’s the mentality of hate
[Chorus]Coming from the street life we know it’s letting goWe like to go to school for educationBut the street life we know don’t write no notesIt’s like parole with the time we’re facing
[Bridge]Ain’t nobody gon helpIt’s a bottom feelEasy pops me the pillThink of the game, his mammy
[Hook]Tell a bum about the street lifeNo exception, he be aliveTryna get where the breeze is niceSo I can breathe
Everybody round me tryna get to the moneyWe couldn’t leave
[Verse]Uh, my best friend ain’t happyWe up and leave like waiter XOUh, and she be rollin that paddyAnd put the longest snakes
Yea ‘cause love is so cold (so cold)So cold (so cold)And he’s foes go
You’re the truth so mine ain’t readyBut what she got the next day
[Chorus]Coming from the street life we know it’s letting goWe like to go to school for educationBut the street life we know don’t write no notesIt’s like parole with the time we’re facing
[Bridge]Ain’t nobody gon helpIt’s a bottom feelEasy pops me the pillMama didn’t waste no timing
[Hook]Tell a bum about the street lifeNo exception, he be aliveTryna get where the breeze is niceSo I can breathe
Everybody round me tryna get to the money(We just tryna get to the money)
[Verse: Pusha T]This for my niggas with them full baby mamasCeiling full of commasSaving your receipts because she never keep a promiseThis presidential Rollie don’t make me ObamaSo don’t judge me by my jewelry please your honorThe persona of this dope dealin summertimeTop dropper wintertimeFool ain’t fox rockerWooh! What it be like?It’s king pushin Kelly roll, giving you the street lifeBrap!
[Chorus]Coming from the street life we know it’s letting goWe like to go to school for educationBut the street life we know don’t write no notesIt’s like parole with the time we’re facing
[Bridge]Ain’t nobody gon helpIt’s a bottom feelEasy pops me the pillNow the big shit fell here, funny
[Hook]Tell a bum about the street lifeNo exception, he be aliveTryna get where the breeze is niceSo I can breathe
Everybody round me tryna get to the moneyIncluding meYea yea yea