Lyrics

Love songs for the streets you know? Ay, when I picked the name they probably thought it was gonna be some R&B shit you know? Nah, I'mma just let it talk for real Let's get it! I promise 2017 I'mma be the best boy Can't fall, I gotta prevail can't be like the rest of 'em I took my city by storm I never asked for it I'm with the hustlers, them murderers and with them trap boys I ain't have no choice Hungry on them corners I ain't have no choice Young nigga with them birds I ain't have no choice Out here with them hustlers I ain't have no choice, ay I ain't have no choice, ay (Let's get it!) I'm from the slum, hopin' to see some better days That low income, being less for the section 8 Say what you want, makin' sure that my family straight One hit song, call the people want 100k Give me yo' pint and I'm bustin' it, we tried to finesse a nigga Sippin' these medicine, I'm tired of the stressin' I be really sittin' back thinkin' niggas fuck with me yeah I'm guessin' it It's indefinite I got a question in it You can't relate to my music, I don't want yo' credit Left my city I'm with the (?), 'cause I gotta get it I'm a savage with fashion, this is not a gimmick I come from low-income I tell 'em I'm a menace (Let's get it!) I promise 2017 I'mma be the best boy Can't fall, I gotta prevail can't be like the rest of 'em I took my city by storm I never asked for it I'm with the hustlers, them murderers and with them trap boys I ain't have no choice Hungry on them corners I ain't have no choice Young nigga with them birds I ain't have no choice Out here with them hustlers I ain't have no choice, ay I ain't have no choice, ay (Let's get it!) I love my sister to death her love ain't got no limit She say I got rich and left, she say I'm actin' different She said say no to them drugs, them 30s got me trippin' She say don't never sacrifice I told her that's for (?) I'm from the pound originally, I started singin' they mimic me How you gon' kill her, you jittery Nuski's killer had his misery I had 10 cases in felony of Chicago 'cause I was holdin' a .40 I've been snaked up by my own family, I've been tryin' to avoid it (Let's get it) Shit they better pray for me Tell my momma it ain't safe for me Bitch nigga get away from me Kill anybody got no sympathy I promise 2017 I'mma be the best boy Can't fall, I gotta prevail can't be like the rest of 'em I took my city by storm I never asked for it I'm with the hustlers, them murderers and with them trap boys I ain't have no choice Hungry on them corners I ain't have no choice Young nigga with them birds I ain't have no choice Out here with them hustlers I ain't have no choice, ay I ain't have no choice, ay (Let's get it!) Streets ain't a young nigga a choice Durk back at it! Showin' love for the streets DJ Drama! Feds wassup?
Writer(s): Durk Banks, Darrel Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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