Lil Boosie "What I Learned From The Streets" |
[lil boosie] Ok this what i learned from the streets handle your beef your playing with keys sleep with your heat your a role model if partner gotta be me all hoes aint sweet, they messing everything happens for a reason but they all lessons if u stressed then pick ur head up, nigga, get your bread up, nigga, if ur scared, scared niggas get they head bust i make u catch a heart attack, in starter hats just left downtown i got my 40 back a situation started, nigga im never smiling beast mode until they take me, got that from mobbing any nigga who watch u up and down want something you got why my enemies iffing me got that from pop if i flop then its back to selling blocks back to telling niggas they cant hustle in my spot, off the top my daddy raised me to hate a cop so all my motherfuckin life, i hated cops cam rich told me niggas change when u give them blocks nigga told me when i ride better keep it cocked -chorus:- this what i learned from the streets keep it real lil nigga keep your steel lil nigga fuck these hoes lil nigga forgot ur roles lil nigga this what i learned from the streets watch ur back lil nigga keep it strapped lil nigga you lil axe lil nigga a real gutter nigga and ur nuts a lil bigga [lil boosie verse 2] people rose around me money is money so concentrate when u count it every nigga who bounce aint no gangsta ass nigga and i learned that from richas spoil all the dopefiends i learned that from pitchas fred city show me how to roll that killa big loton show me how to come with rhythm ever since then ive been the sickest in the system dunking down on jacobs took me on my first mission i jumped out bustin fuck it u aint saying nuthin ive been showing em how to cook it up and get it hard put me on this jewellery shit i miss my bar look, no matter how good you treat em that dope will make em do evil learn that from that clown jeefers these nigga turning on they own people these niggas devils out here -chorus- [shell] the streets told me boy gutter keep that thang on ya and fuck ur friends cause most niggas still change on ya these streets cold so u gotta keep that heater close might be ur boy thats tryin burn u, dog u never know man look these hoes aint no better they be vulchers too i crossed one of those niggas and i aint crossing u just keep it G and have some game like the bosses do know u the shit but homie keep em flies off of you keep ur mouth all open shut when people talk to you u dont know shit no matter how much time they offer you dont stop until u got enough to a vault or 2 and know one thing theres a slight chance ull take a loss or 2 keep ur eyes open and ull get all the way to the streets its money over everything till u rest in peace keep ur eyes open and ull get all the way to the streets its money over everything till u rest in peace -chorus- Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |