[00:00.000] 作词 : George Stone III/June James[00:01.000] 作曲 : George Stone III/June James[00:06.619]Til you home, free my lil partner nem[00:08.832]I don't talk on phones so you can hear mine through Suboxone strips[00:11.851]Hate they say you snitched all over show don't get your mama kissed[00:14.605]Drug dealer anonymous I still respect and honor this[00:17.680]I was slidin and poppin shit with the same niggas I was coppin bricks[00:20.692]I knew I'd lose my scholarship as soon as I learned to get my zaza shipped[00:23.711]Cuz I was on the road with 10 grit, the 4, and would front 6[00:26.722]I don't pull out my phone to spin, don't leave the Lo until he killed[00:29.492]I'll be past my toes and hands, I count the ones I seen and went[00:32.662]Instead of invest in businesses, I plan to get a killer rich[00:35.922]That street shit, that up-for-life, don't-squash-my-beef shit[00:38.684]That New Year, new car, jewelry, same me shit[00:41.695]And I ain't hurt, I ain't even worried, I ain't see shit[00:44.716]The uptown out to Newburg EST shit[00:47.722]The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets[00:50.485]A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me[00:53.505]The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets[00:56.516]A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me[00:59.549]I love you cuz you kept me fed fresh from out of jail[01:02.596]Right on the tail of me on house arrest and I kept losing my mail[01:05.603]The gas will never get passed, but til you get money, we gon land[01:08.365]Them niggas complainin never failed, so mix it might as well[01:11.388]Know I love you cuz them bullets hit my stomach and I still lived[01:14.651]Right after I got back, shit kept getting whacked, and I got me a M[01:17.686]I always remember who was and who wasn't there when it was time to spin[01:20.751]Made me think they friends when I heard all the hate was being said[01:23.762]I don't care what who said as my tool sprayin[01:26.773]Play it however you play it, nigga, till I'm through playin[01:29.783]When I send them Shiners through, turn your shit to Shiner land[01:32.796]Life ain't got no proper hand, I won a bluff and went all in[01:35.556]I been locked in, way before the war when it was free Lil Red[01:38.832]When whole crowds would clear soon as they hear Eastside Taliban[01:41.592]Riata ain't have a lot of friends, **** all outsiders, ABM[01:44.683]I made it when they ain't think I can, Unc hit hard out of soda cans[01:47.687]Same nigga who was teaching me how to fix it in case my blower jammed[01:50.702]Same nigga saying different, knowing I delivered it every time I supposed to did[01:53.717]Lawyers and take care of your kids, plus keep up with them bills[01:56.728]That's my version of keepin it real, nigga, not just how I feel[01:59.739]Ain't no speculation bout did you tell, just get that paperwork in[02:02.753]If you don't, I get the hint, but it still hurt my feelings bad[02:05.511]My heart wasn't built to fix a rat, I love the streets too much for that[02:08.576]The streets don't ever die, long as I'm alive, I'm gon bring it back[02:11.587]That street shit, that up-for-life, don't-squash-my-beef shit[02:14.600]That New Year, new car, jewelry, same me shit[02:17.612]And I ain't hurt, I ain't even worried, I ain't see shit[02:20.639]The uptown out to Newburg, yeah, I seen shit[02:23.701]The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets[02:26.471]A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me[02:29.482]The streets, the streets, the mutha****in streets[02:32.494]A lot of niggas hate you, but them niggas ain't me