Found something on the streets , finally this is what i need.
Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat
My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds
Once upon a time, i was standing on the streets
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
In these streets might slowly lose my grip on sanity
Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
I don't slang caine on the city streets
Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,
We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
Been on the streets for five years
Brought up on the streets at corners
And this world's mine, but the womb is hers
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