OLD STREETS (feat. Lil Durk) - Remix

Yeah, ooh
 Yeah, yeah
 That's my brother
 So if you crossin' him you crossin' me
 Fuck all these hoes, please get 'em off of me
 We from the gutter
 Every night we ate bologna meat
 Bitch, watch your tone 'cause ain't no hoe in me
 They say I'm greedy
 When I be only tryna feed the team
 Somebody tell me who been feedin' me?
 No, I ain't easy
 Take all these drugs like I might OD
 Game ain't the same, I miss the old streets
 Man, I miss the old streets
 These niggas lame, they gotta show me
 They know my name, but they don't know me
 Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
 So now I ball like Kobe, yeah
 These niggas be so phony, yeah
 They wanna be my homie, yeah
 But I been grindin' by my lonely, yeah
 Cold winters, cold killers and cold dinners
 My granny trippin', her grandson a dope dealer
 My hoe trippin', no pics, it's just business
 Stop bitchin', get out your feelings, just roll with it
 It's all sickenin', the bills hittin', my mom's missin'
 Pops flippin', the time's tickin', the day's shiftin
 I can't fix it, move with it, just groove with it
 Too smooth with it, I kept prayin', I'm God's gifted, yeah
 Never change on my brothers, I'm not switchin'
 Better not hang with no others, we not with it
 All the opps takin' cover, got caught slippin'
 Go spin they block with them cutters, we not missin'
 Man, I miss the old streets
 These niggas lame, they gotta show me
 They know my name, but they don't know me
 Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
 So now I ball like Kobe, yeah
 These niggas be so phony, yeah
 They wanna be my homie, yeah
 But I been grindin' by my lonely, yeah
 Practically, I give you my last
 Ain't no askin' me (ain't no askin me)
 You just mad I got them gang members in back of me
 I lost my dawg and his soul's still attached to me
 Don't blame my homie for his murder, blame his accuracy
 Real killer, I told that bitch that's the 'Raq in me
 Block bitches settin' up some rappers and some athletes
 I'm takin' care of lot of lawyer fees, I can't rap for free
 Hit too many bumps inside the road, it feel like acne (let's get it)
 And I can never keep a job 'cause I was big teethin' (big teethin')
 They caught him lackin' off a square because his bitch cheatin' (bitch cheatin)
 I keep the old streets away 'cause they was big leechin' (big leechin), yeah
 And I miss the old streets
 Put a Perc' inside the lean but that's the old me (the old me)
 You know what happened if you owe me, that's old me (that's the old me)
 Don't DM 'bout no shootin', nigga show me (show me)
 And ain't no keyboard, they gon' pull up, that's the old streets
 Man, I miss the old streets
 These niggas lame, they gotta show me
 They know my name, but they don't know me
 Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
 So now I ball like Kobe, yeah
 These niggas be so phony, yeah
 They wanna be my homie, yeah
 But I been grinding by my lonely, yeah