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Slimkidd - Street Tales (Intro) Lyrics



Slimkidd - Street Tales (Intro) Lyrics
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Slim Kidd, a.k.a. Mr. Johnny Blaze, that's why your girl ain't call or text your dumb ass last night
Yeah, no love in these streets so I'm forced to tote the western
Started with nothing, had to make something happen
And when you getting money, that's when hoes start plotting
And how you find love when most of these girls action
And I can't understand
When niggas get jammed, how the f*ck you got the heart to snitch on your own man
I guess niggas thugs till they hit you with a ten
Making police your friends to avoid the pen
Niggas on the block, hustling for their kids
Crackers ain't hiring no niggas so the work we gotta flip
Trying to get a Benz that cost about four bricks
Got the fire on the hip, just point me to the lick
Seen niggas get set up for loving a bitch
Haters watching every move, waiting for you to slip
When the feds come, niggas start running they lips
Twenty years on the table, turn a gangster to a snitch
Niggas like bitches, all in they feelings
Can't take care of no man, I got my own children
Made my own way, stayed in my own lane
You can say I changed, cause I ain't grind to stay the same
I just wanted the money, but it came with the fame
Hoes giving me pussy before they give me they name
Saying they feeling a nigga, but I know it's all game
F*cking other niggas, telling them the same thing
I'm just trying to maintain, cause shit feels strange
It's a shame, no love and my heart just pain
Streets is crazy, different shit everyday
And it's hard to show love when you get a lot of hate
And I can't trust a bitch cause these hoes stay lying
Said she love her man, but my dawg still piping
And these the same hoes, me and my niggas one night em
And these the same hoes that these niggas be wifing
Haters don't like it when you make it out the jungle
Trying to survive in the streets, everyday a royal rumble
I got the rock now, niggas want me to fumble
And bitch I'm trying to ball, I ain't trying to be normal
They tell you be humble, cause they want shit for free
And everybody love you when they see you rest in peace
Don't know a nigga struggle, but they stay judging me
Wanna see a nigga locked up like they the police
Just a hood nigga, trying to get this paper from a city
Where the only thing you promise is a hater
But I got some real niggas ride behind me like a trailer
Plus I'm trying to run my city like a nigga the mayor
Niggas really think they know me, acting like my homie
Your friends ain't your friends, that's what mama told me
Life's so short, should've came with a note
And these hoes say they love you till your ass go broke
And it ain't a good feeling when your stomach start to touch
When that money start coming, girl it's easier to f*ck
If you trying to find love, then I wish you good luck
Shit tearing me inside, but outside I'm holding up
Drugs gotta sell, fiends gotta smoke
Can't serve to anybody, you might be them folks
Gotta get this money, any means necessary
Got my brother locked up and he need commissary
It'll f*ck a nigga of mind when nobody come visit
Your life really over when you catch a double digit
The chick you're really loving, now f*cking other niggas
Same people you love could be the one behind the trigger
Living in a life where young niggas is the shooters
Streets is the teacher, and you just a student
You see a lot of shit when you keep your eyes open
You can peep the bullshit when they think you don't notice
Niggas ain't the same when it come to the money
Quick to turn creep when they stomach get hungry
Gotta rearrange your circle, some niggas ain't really with you
Same people you trust could be the ones that hurt you
And I'm just a street nigga, trying to get by
Trying to get it now, can't be broke when I die
So everyday a nigga roll up and get high
I do it for my niggas and just run the sky
Can't quit now, cause my kids watching
Can't trust new niggas, I don't know who talking
All I wanted was to rap, niggas say I wouldn't make it
So I gotta shine hard, even though niggas hate it
All I wanted was to rap, niggas say I wouldn't make it
So I gotta shine hard, even though niggas hate it
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English

Slim Kidd, a.k.a. Mr. Johnny Blaze, that's why your girl ain't call or text your dumb ass last night
Yeah, no love in these streets so I'm forced to tote the western
Started with nothing, had to make something happen
And when you getting money, that's when hoes start plotting
And how you find love when most of these girls action
And I can't understand
When niggas get jammed, how the f*ck you got the heart to snitch on your own man
I guess niggas thugs till they hit you with a ten
Making police your friends to avoid the pen
Niggas on the block, hustling for their kids
Crackers ain't hiring no niggas so the work we gotta flip
Trying to get a Benz that cost about four bricks
Got the fire on the hip, just point me to the lick
Seen niggas get set up for loving a bitch
Haters watching every move, waiting for you to slip
When the feds come, niggas start running they lips
Twenty years on the table, turn a gangster to a snitch
Niggas like bitches, all in they feelings
Can't take care of no man, I got my own children
Made my own way, stayed in my own lane
You can say I changed, cause I ain't grind to stay the same
I just wanted the money, but it came with the fame
Hoes giving me pussy before they give me they name
Saying they feeling a nigga, but I know it's all game
F*cking other niggas, telling them the same thing
I'm just trying to maintain, cause shit feels strange
It's a shame, no love and my heart just pain
Streets is crazy, different shit everyday
And it's hard to show love when you get a lot of hate
And I can't trust a bitch cause these hoes stay lying
Said she love her man, but my dawg still piping
And these the same hoes, me and my niggas one night em
And these the same hoes that these niggas be wifing
Haters don't like it when you make it out the jungle
Trying to survive in the streets, everyday a royal rumble
I got the rock now, niggas want me to fumble
And bitch I'm trying to ball, I ain't trying to be normal
They tell you be humble, cause they want shit for free
And everybody love you when they see you rest in peace
Don't know a nigga struggle, but they stay judging me
Wanna see a nigga locked up like they the police
Just a hood nigga, trying to get this paper from a city
Where the only thing you promise is a hater
But I got some real niggas ride behind me like a trailer
Plus I'm trying to run my city like a nigga the mayor
Niggas really think they know me, acting like my homie
Your friends ain't your friends, that's what mama told me
Life's so short, should've came with a note
And these hoes say they love you till your ass go broke
And it ain't a good feeling when your stomach start to touch
When that money start coming, girl it's easier to f*ck
If you trying to find love, then I wish you good luck
Shit tearing me inside, but outside I'm holding up
Drugs gotta sell, fiends gotta smoke
Can't serve to anybody, you might be them folks
Gotta get this money, any means necessary
Got my brother locked up and he need commissary
It'll f*ck a nigga of mind when nobody come visit
Your life really over when you catch a double digit
The chick you're really loving, now f*cking other niggas
Same people you love could be the one behind the trigger
Living in a life where young niggas is the shooters
Streets is the teacher, and you just a student
You see a lot of shit when you keep your eyes open
You can peep the bullshit when they think you don't notice
Niggas ain't the same when it come to the money
Quick to turn creep when they stomach get hungry
Gotta rearrange your circle, some niggas ain't really with you
Same people you trust could be the ones that hurt you
And I'm just a street nigga, trying to get by
Trying to get it now, can't be broke when I die
So everyday a nigga roll up and get high
I do it for my niggas and just run the sky
Can't quit now, cause my kids watching
Can't trust new niggas, I don't know who talking
All I wanted was to rap, niggas say I wouldn't make it
So I gotta shine hard, even though niggas hate it
All I wanted was to rap, niggas say I wouldn't make it
So I gotta shine hard, even though niggas hate it
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Writer: Edward Chrone
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Performed By: Slimkidd
Language: English
Length: 4:13
Written by: Edward Chrone
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