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Letter 2 The Streets
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Lil Pete
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Fortunate to know you, babe While I've been busy running these streets You make sure your home is straight While I be politicking with the freaks And I know everything has changed Turn it up a little bit Everything with you and me Yeah (Moneybag Mont we makin' hits) 'Cause you know where my heart is, girl In our bed where you sleep I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope we make it babe B*t*hes said they was gonna ride with mе but they didn't Why the f**k you talk about them bands if you don't gеt it? Last of the real know my name, they gonna mention Yo' feelings in them jokes so don't end with, "Just kidding" Know that I'ma always get it back if I spend it Know that all my opps think twice 'cause I'm spinning Know that I never entertain when they mention Know that they was never gonna ride, they was kidding Ayy, n***a they was kidding Know that they was never gonna ride, they was kidding B*t*hes said they was riding with me but they didn't, ayy (They weren't) But they didn't But they didn't N***as said they was gonna ride for me but they didn't But them n***as didn't Ayy, n***as mad with tendencies 'cause they can't live up off a n***a Where was you before I rapped? Got me missing all my n***as The hate gon' always be real 'cause they don't get it how you get it Same twenty four hours, they don't live it how you live it Do you if that make you feel better 'cause don't nobody really got you like you got yourself, homie Everybody living lies, nowadays it's whatever Be who they wanna be, real n***a, I could never Lost Heddy, lost Sah, lost BR and it hurt Mistakes come with the game, n***a, long as you learn N***as dying everyday so don't make the wrong turn How you stab me in my back when I always put you first? You ain't wrong if you riding for your brothers, better shoot 'em B*t*hes out here selling pu**y, don't look down, I salute 'em Opps turn to fans if you ever run into 'em Teach the youngins right from wrong 'cause who else gonna do it? 'Cause who else gonna do it? You ain't wrong if you riding for your brothers, better shoot 'em B*t*hes out here selling pu**y, don't look down, I salute 'em Opps turn to fans if you ever run into 'em And this my letter to the streets, I ain't never squashing beef Everybody got so much to say, but never say it to me 'Cause I don't spare these n***as feelings, gotta know what's up with me Forever shining for my n***as, you can see it on my piece B*t*hes said they was gonna ride with me but they didn't Why the f**k you talk about them bands if you don't get it? Last of the real know my name, they gonna mention Yo' feelings in them jokes so don't end with, "Just kidding" Know that I'ma always get it back if I spend it Know that all my opps think twice 'cause I'm spinning Know that I never entertain when they mention Know that they was never gonna ride, they was kidding When you down bad, you really find out who's in your corner See everybody talk that loyal sh*t When it's time to be loyal, everybody disappear
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