Текст песни
Yeah. I'ma bring them streets back. I'ma bring them streets back. Tell 'em how it was. Bring them streets back. Yeah. Uh. Real nigga from the coast. Tell me something I don't know. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. You know I don't trust a soul. I got niggas in them graves. I got niggas on parole. I wish I could bring 'em back. I wish I could bring 'em home. Free the guys, free the guys. I say that shit a thousand times. You know I'm South Side. One-five until I die. But I'm tryna get these bands. What a time to be alive. Niggas screaming, "Gang, gang" and you never live That life. You was never outside. What the fuck you talking 'bout? I was posted on that block, you niggas had To walk around. I had three for twenty-five. I had six for forty pound. And you know I let it fly anytime I Pull it out. Jakes on me, I ain't lacking. Niggas on me, don't panic. Bitches on me, I'm a savage. Niggas want it, they can have it. I ain't rapping and I'm trapping. Dipping in and out of traffic. I ain't ducking any action. Free Smoke with all these faggots. They want the streets back and I'ma be the One to get it. Realest nigga in it, Yeah, I motherfucking said it. And when that work come, we gon' chef it Just to test it. And niggas know my name, Either check it or respect it. Gotta bring the streets back. Gotta bring the streets back. I know niggas need that. I know niggas need that. Re-up that street pack. Tell me where them fiends at. I know niggas need that. I'ma bring them streets back. Niggas want them streets back, then cool. Leave it up to me. I ain't bragging what I'm swagging, but my jeans, they cost a P. I got niggas in them slammers and them niggas Gotta eat. Why you think my niggas in that Bando with the half a key? Nigga talking 'cause these bitches got their Instagram buzzing. She get a thousand likes, we still treat her Like she nothing. No loving, no discussion, Bitch, you know just how I'm coming. I fuck 'em then I'm running, let them sucker Niggas cover. Yeah. Shit changed since a nigga been away. I heard that shit MCM, but that nigga been A lame. Damn shame. Who let these fuck niggas in the game? Me and these niggas ain't the same. They can't claim the shit I claim. Yeah, they gon' feel my pain. 'Cause I got it from the mud. We barely know the middleman, so how you run Up on my plug? You ain't hanging with no Killers. You ain't never bust a gun. Nigga talking Trill Trill, they ain't 'bout no M1. Huh? They want the streets back and I'ma be The one to get it. Realest nigga in it, Yeah, I motherfucking said it. And when that work come, we gon' chef it Just to test it. And niggas know my name, Either check it or respect it. Gotta bring the streets back. Gotta bring the streets back. I know niggas need that. I know niggas need that. Re-up that street pack. Tell me where them fiends at. I know niggas need that. I'ma bring them streets back. Yeah.
Tiny Boost — Streets Back
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