What I Learned from the Streets (feat. Shell)

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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 ain't sweet, they messing
 Everything happens for a reason but they all lessons
 If u stressed then pick your head up, nigga,
 Get your bread up, nigga,
 If your 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 I'm 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 it's back to selling blocks
 Back to telling niggas they can't 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
 This what I learned from the streets
 Keep it real lil nigga
 Keep your steel lil nigga
 Fuck these hoes lil nigga
 Forgot your roles lil nigga
 This what I learned from the streets
 Watch your back lil nigga
 Keep it strapped lil nigga
 You lil axe lil nigga
 A real gutter nigga and your nuts a lil bigga
 People rose around me
 Money is money so concentrate when u count it
 Every nigga who bounce ain't 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 I've been the sickest in the system
 Dunking down on jacobs took me on my first mission
 I jumped out bustin fuck it u ain't saying nuthin
 Ivy showed me how to cook it up and get it hard
 Put me on this jewelry shit I miss my boy
 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
 The streets told me boy gutter keep that thang on ya
 And fuck your friends cause most niggas still change on ya
 These streets cold so u gotta keep that heater close
 Might be your boy that's tryin burn u, dog u never know
 Man look these hoes ain't no better they be vulchers too
 I crossed one of those niggas and I ain't 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 your mouth all open shut when people talk to you
 U don't know shit no matter how much time they offer you
 Don't stop until u got enough to a vault or 2
 And know one thing there's a slight chance ull take a loss or 2
 Keep your eyes open and ull get all the way to the streets
 It's money over everything till u rest in peace
 Keep your eyes open and ull get all the way to the streets
 It's money over everything till u rest in peace
 

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Duration
04:18
Key
2
Tempo
77 BPM

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