Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
A huh
A huh
Yeah
Yo aye
Yeah
Let me tell you about the streets
All these niggas calling you
Saying let me taste your feet
Then you taste defeat
When you rolling on the side
He say hop in my ride
But all you want to do is go and eat yeah
Eating something sweet
I don't want to hear em
I just want to get the treat
Like trick or treat
People saying f*ck 12
Hear the bell
All these people want to go and get hotels
Go to hell yeah
Live at home
Ring the phone
Now you hear your homie dead
Now please father bring him home
Least that's what you want
Never stopped and asked about
Who killed al capone
Or even jfk
I think they were related
Cuz it was gun mouth spray
Who killed the dude in the street cuz he gay
See these riots in the streets
See them dudes in the dreads
Making f*cking heat
With them beats yeah
He say he from detroit
Childhood destroyed
Cuz the drugs he was offered
And his mama being tortured
Left him standing in a void yeah
Left him standing in the void yeah
We got pretty girls in the streets
We got cops walking to the scene
We got ugly people in the streets
4 Kids caught drinking lean
Yeah
Let me paint a picture
Words arent the scripture
White people always findin ways to get richer
Keeping all the figures
Keep them for your sister
She can marry in the winter
Yeah aye
Enough about me
Let me tell you a story
About my homie wearing nike
He was very mighty
Very highly
To be nicely
And precisely named mikey
Yeah
Aye
Uh
Dad left him at a young age
He left his mama stuck with all this rage
Making minimum wage
Always stop for gas
So she can make it to her class
Cuz she was 16 she really need to pass
To take care of her ass and surpass
The dude without child support on his ass
I just want to tell him f*ck you
And push him on his ass
Bring him where mikeys mama was busting her ass
Mowing the grass
And cleaning glass yeah
But it won't happen
The dude left the state
Looking for another date
So he can impregnate
To be turning his back and laughing
Nigga dead like michael jackson
He won't be laughing when we cappin
He'll be looking for an aspirin
We got pretty girls in the streets
We got cops walking to the scene
We got ugly people in the streets
4 kids caught drinking lean
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Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
A huh
A huh
Yeah
Yo aye
Yeah
Let me tell you about the streets
All these niggas calling you
Saying let me taste your feet
Then you taste defeat
When you rolling on the side
He say hop in my ride
But all you want to do is go and eat yeah
Eating something sweet
I don't want to hear em
I just want to get the treat
Like trick or treat
People saying f*ck 12
Hear the bell
All these people want to go and get hotels
Go to hell yeah
Live at home
Ring the phone
Now you hear your homie dead
Now please father bring him home
Least that's what you want
Never stopped and asked about
Who killed al capone
Or even jfk
I think they were related
Cuz it was gun mouth spray
Who killed the dude in the street cuz he gay
See these riots in the streets
See them dudes in the dreads
Making f*cking heat
With them beats yeah
He say he from detroit
Childhood destroyed
Cuz the drugs he was offered
And his mama being tortured
Left him standing in a void yeah
Left him standing in the void yeah
We got pretty girls in the streets
We got cops walking to the scene
We got ugly people in the streets
4 Kids caught drinking lean
Yeah
Let me paint a picture
Words arent the scripture
White people always findin ways to get richer
Keeping all the figures
Keep them for your sister
She can marry in the winter
Yeah aye
Enough about me
Let me tell you a story
About my homie wearing nike
He was very mighty
Very highly
To be nicely
And precisely named mikey
Yeah
Aye
Uh
Dad left him at a young age
He left his mama stuck with all this rage
Making minimum wage
Always stop for gas
So she can make it to her class
Cuz she was 16 she really need to pass
To take care of her ass and surpass
The dude without child support on his ass
I just want to tell him f*ck you
And push him on his ass
Bring him where mikeys mama was busting her ass
Mowing the grass
And cleaning glass yeah
But it won't happen
The dude left the state
Looking for another date
So he can impregnate
To be turning his back and laughing
Nigga dead like michael jackson
He won't be laughing when we cappin
He'll be looking for an aspirin
We got pretty girls in the streets
We got cops walking to the scene
We got ugly people in the streets
4 kids caught drinking lean
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
A huh
A huh
Yeah
Yo aye
Yeah
Let me tell you about the streets
All these niggas calling you
Saying let me taste your feet
Then you taste defeat
When you rolling on the side
He say hop in my ride
But all you want to do is go and eat yeah
Eating something sweet
I don't want to hear em
I just want to get the treat
Like trick or treat
People saying f*ck 12
Hear the bell
All these people want to go and get hotels
Go to hell yeah
Live at home
Ring the phone
Now you hear your homie dead
Now please father bring him home
Least that's what you want
Never stopped and asked about
Who killed al capone
Or even jfk
I think they were related
Cuz it was gun mouth spray
Who killed the dude in the street cuz he gay
See these riots in the streets
See them dudes in the dreads
Making f*cking heat
With them beats yeah
He say he from detroit
Childhood destroyed
Cuz the drugs he was offered
And his mama being tortured
Left him standing in a void yeah
Left him standing in the void yeah
We got pretty girls in the streets
We got cops walking to the scene
We got ugly people in the streets
4 Kids caught drinking lean
Yeah
Let me paint a picture
Words arent the scripture
White people always findin ways to get richer
Keeping all the figures
Keep them for your sister
She can marry in the winter
Yeah aye
Enough about me
Let me tell you a story
About my homie wearing nike
He was very mighty
Very highly
To be nicely
And precisely named mikey
Yeah
Aye
Uh
Dad left him at a young age
He left his mama stuck with all this rage
Making minimum wage
Always stop for gas
So she can make it to her class
Cuz she was 16 she really need to pass
To take care of her ass and surpass
The dude without child support on his ass
I just want to tell him f*ck you
And push him on his ass
Bring him where mikeys mama was busting her ass
Mowing the grass
And cleaning glass yeah
But it won't happen
The dude left the state
Looking for another date
So he can impregnate
To be turning his back and laughing
Nigga dead like michael jackson
He won't be laughing when we cappin
He'll be looking for an aspirin
We got pretty girls in the streets
We got cops walking to the scene
We got ugly people in the streets
4 kids caught drinking lean
Writer: Nicholas Garza
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