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Paroles : Streets

Hard times don't last, shoulda seen what I made
Were you just laughin'? How the f**k you in the brave?
Everybody ain't real, had to learn that from my brother
Frontin' on when I'm up, say I'm smilin' when I'm strugglin'
I been up, doin' good or down, doin' bad
From the same hitta, forever gon' get my last

I been livin' through the same old things
Killin' all them same gold chains
I ain't cry, bro, since you got killed
Like how the f**k is you not here
Double down on me
Watch my come up with that cheese
I swear I still get them beans in
You found me like this, I don't need friends
They told me if I trained, then it's only me
The streets too cold for a windbreaker, you gon' need you a coat (Streets)
The streets too dry in the summertime, you gon' need some dope (Dope)
The same n***as talk behind my back say they love me most (Most)
Yeah, same n***as I was beefin' with, called 'em my bro (Bro)
Ridin' shotgun with the shotty, pull up at the store (Store)
Ain't no need for a conversation, I just want the smoke (Smoke)
Ain't no need for a conversation, I just want the smoke, yeah