Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans
Streets became home to me/ like a mother to be/ the streets
Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets
So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams
Im the guy you once knew
What preceded was the clue
How the new was motivated by what you always knew....
Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you
Your gonna be on top nigga
Done grime these streets are the
Believed your own hype ya the hardest bitch in the streets
Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans
Whipping whatever i, 460ls you
None the wiser, no one knew,
Betta stay outta the streets
When you're reachin' your dreams
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