Been here for 20, I'm still rockin' with my day ones
It's like day three, she wishin' it's day 1 If it don't go as planned, B, then you could
Take one We the niggas takin' risks and we gon' take
Some I sent my song to her and she said it's on
Replay She tried to see me, I'm available on weekday
He tell his mama, I'm sorry, I'm tryna seek ways
She broke my heart, but f*ck it, I'ma let the streets pay
She broke my heart, but f*ck it, I'ma let the streets pay
He tell his mama, I'm sorry, I'm tryna seek ways
She tried to see me, I'm available on weekday I sent my song and she tell me that it's on
Replay I heard you niggas gotta blicky but you don't
Squeeze My niggas turn into a daddy, I'm an Abti
If not my mother's kids, I'm rollin with my aunties
You wanna bati bussin', bitch, then go to Abdi
Yeah, I mean, let's be for real The opposition, aint really offing they opposites
You think you're solvin' the problem, but he the cause of it
And this little two-string hybrid like a Michaelson
Let's be for real, they be cheesin' in that room, we already know they rattin' still
Gotta stay away from heads aint tryna die up off a pill
My big cousin he done died it was, so long I'm hurtin' still
Was playin' cops and robbers, but I was robbin' shit
Glocky really solving problems, might even pop a bitch
I spend money cause I f*ck with you, don't think that I'm a trick
I ain't spend money when I'm f*ckin' you or when you suckin' dick
We stackin' money, hella dubs, there ain't no age to cop a gun
My big brother in that field, he told my ass to cop me one
Mama asked me why I act this way, cause I'm my mama's son
Don't you ever cross that line, cause you might face a bunch of guns
The streets pay, live by the gun, die by the gun
This ain't no street race, bro pass the pack, I got it off, we in a relay
Take one of mine, take 5 of yours, that's how the streets pay
But that's what we say, for real
Been here for 20, I'm still rockin' with my day ones
It's like day three, she wishin' it's day one
If it don't go as plan B, then you could take one
We the niggas takin' risks and we gon' take some
I sent my song to her and she said it's on replay
She try to see me, I'm available on weekday
He tell his mama, I'm sorry, I'm tryin' to seek ways
She broke my heart but, f*ck it, Ima let the streets pay
Was playin' cops and robbers, but I was robbin' shit
Glocky really solving problems, might even pop a bitch
I spend money cause I f*ck with you, don't think that I'm a trick
I ain't spend money when I'm f*ckin' you or when you suckin' dicks
Said I'm not the baby's father, she tried to trap a kid
If she givin' me three letters, I might have to pop a bitch
YNT and LBD, young niggas who run this shit
You can keep the other bitches, I just want the bati bitch
Shut the hell up abdimalik hassan
Ynt doolie - Street Pay (feat. Moneey Junior) Lyrics
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Been here for 20, I'm still rockin' with my day ones
It's like day three, she wishin' it's day 1 If it don't go as planned, B, then you could
Take one We the niggas takin' risks and we gon' take
Some I sent my song to her and she said it's on
Replay She tried to see me, I'm available on weekday
He tell his mama, I'm sorry, I'm tryna seek ways
She broke my heart, but f*ck it, I'ma let the streets pay
She broke my heart, but f*ck it, I'ma let the streets pay
He tell his mama, I'm sorry, I'm tryna seek ways
She tried to see me, I'm available on weekday I sent my song and she tell me that it's on
Replay I heard you niggas gotta blicky but you don't
Squeeze My niggas turn into a daddy, I'm an Abti
If not my mother's kids, I'm rollin with my aunties
You wanna bati bussin', bitch, then go to Abdi
Yeah, I mean, let's be for real The opposition, aint really offing they opposites
You think you're solvin' the problem, but he the cause of it
And this little two-string hybrid like a Michaelson
Let's be for real, they be cheesin' in that room, we already know they rattin' still
Gotta stay away from heads aint tryna die up off a pill
My big cousin he done died it was, so long I'm hurtin' still
Was playin' cops and robbers, but I was robbin' shit
Glocky really solving problems, might even pop a bitch
I spend money cause I f*ck with you, don't think that I'm a trick
I ain't spend money when I'm f*ckin' you or when you suckin' dick
We stackin' money, hella dubs, there ain't no age to cop a gun
My big brother in that field, he told my ass to cop me one
Mama asked me why I act this way, cause I'm my mama's son
Don't you ever cross that line, cause you might face a bunch of guns
The streets pay, live by the gun, die by the gun
This ain't no street race, bro pass the pack, I got it off, we in a relay
Take one of mine, take 5 of yours, that's how the streets pay
But that's what we say, for real
Been here for 20, I'm still rockin' with my day ones
It's like day three, she wishin' it's day one
If it don't go as plan B, then you could take one
We the niggas takin' risks and we gon' take some
I sent my song to her and she said it's on replay
She try to see me, I'm available on weekday
He tell his mama, I'm sorry, I'm tryin' to seek ways
She broke my heart but, f*ck it, Ima let the streets pay
Was playin' cops and robbers, but I was robbin' shit
Glocky really solving problems, might even pop a bitch
I spend money cause I f*ck with you, don't think that I'm a trick
I ain't spend money when I'm f*ckin' you or when you suckin' dicks
Said I'm not the baby's father, she tried to trap a kid
If she givin' me three letters, I might have to pop a bitch
YNT and LBD, young niggas who run this shit
You can keep the other bitches, I just want the bati bitch
Shut the hell up abdimalik hassan
It's like day three, she wishin' it's day 1 If it don't go as planned, B, then you could
Take one We the niggas takin' risks and we gon' take
Some I sent my song to her and she said it's on
Replay She tried to see me, I'm available on weekday
He tell his mama, I'm sorry, I'm tryna seek ways
She broke my heart, but f*ck it, I'ma let the streets pay
She broke my heart, but f*ck it, I'ma let the streets pay
He tell his mama, I'm sorry, I'm tryna seek ways
She tried to see me, I'm available on weekday I sent my song and she tell me that it's on
Replay I heard you niggas gotta blicky but you don't
Squeeze My niggas turn into a daddy, I'm an Abti
If not my mother's kids, I'm rollin with my aunties
You wanna bati bussin', bitch, then go to Abdi
Yeah, I mean, let's be for real The opposition, aint really offing they opposites
You think you're solvin' the problem, but he the cause of it
And this little two-string hybrid like a Michaelson
Let's be for real, they be cheesin' in that room, we already know they rattin' still
Gotta stay away from heads aint tryna die up off a pill
My big cousin he done died it was, so long I'm hurtin' still
Was playin' cops and robbers, but I was robbin' shit
Glocky really solving problems, might even pop a bitch
I spend money cause I f*ck with you, don't think that I'm a trick
I ain't spend money when I'm f*ckin' you or when you suckin' dick
We stackin' money, hella dubs, there ain't no age to cop a gun
My big brother in that field, he told my ass to cop me one
Mama asked me why I act this way, cause I'm my mama's son
Don't you ever cross that line, cause you might face a bunch of guns
The streets pay, live by the gun, die by the gun
This ain't no street race, bro pass the pack, I got it off, we in a relay
Take one of mine, take 5 of yours, that's how the streets pay
But that's what we say, for real
Been here for 20, I'm still rockin' with my day ones
It's like day three, she wishin' it's day one
If it don't go as plan B, then you could take one
We the niggas takin' risks and we gon' take some
I sent my song to her and she said it's on replay
She try to see me, I'm available on weekday
He tell his mama, I'm sorry, I'm tryin' to seek ways
She broke my heart but, f*ck it, Ima let the streets pay
Was playin' cops and robbers, but I was robbin' shit
Glocky really solving problems, might even pop a bitch
I spend money cause I f*ck with you, don't think that I'm a trick
I ain't spend money when I'm f*ckin' you or when you suckin' dicks
Said I'm not the baby's father, she tried to trap a kid
If she givin' me three letters, I might have to pop a bitch
YNT and LBD, young niggas who run this shit
You can keep the other bitches, I just want the bati bitch
Shut the hell up abdimalik hassan
Writer: Abdul H
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