Streets Dont Luv Nobody

[Intro]
Uh, yeah
Streets don't love
Streets don’t love nobody, yeah
Streets don't love nobody, yeah

[Hook]
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don’t love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody

[Verse 1]
These clothes on my back, all black
Realest nigga alive, sometimes I feel like I'm all that
Curbside talk all summer, I been posted with the [?]
The more cap, the more hard facts
I’m in New-York with the sticks in my pocket like it’s a Raw pack
I beat the pussy, make the broad tap
Everything I say, I mean it
That's why everything I write, I write in all caps just for you to see it
That boy still eating Minute Rice
Pounds came and I can show how to flip it right
Got the Rari parked out front, I don’t drive, I just sit inside
Remember we was all tapped but nowadays they all switching sides
Ego-chasing over pride
Wonder why I took a step outside
Living life, I just wanna make my momma proud
And my cousin told me, "we gon' grind and we gon' make it out"
And my brother told me, "this for Bookleen, we gon' make him proud"
And my other brother sayin’, "this for Wolf, we gon' make him proud"
We gon' make him proud (We gon' make him proud)

[Hook]
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody
Streets don't love nobody

[Verse 2]
[?] and crodie don't know what to say
Look what that jealousy, look what the hate did
Nothing could ever take my pain away
I say my prayers then I'm screaming
"Damn, Slime, why you had to leave like that ?"
I love my brother to death, I told him "I got your back, no matter what"
Now you gone, how you think I feel ?
I let you down crodie, I'm just being real
No matter what they said, you been that nigga still
Remember them days in the trap, you was gettin' that money for real
Remember them days on the block, same block that got you killed
When you doing good, they gon' hate for real
When you doing somethin', they gon' block your skill
They gon' block your shine
They gon' bring your past and mix it with these lies
Me and you seen eye to eye
My brother, my twin, I'ma hold it down and make it right
Streets don't love nobody, rentre ça dans ta tête
Rentre ça dans ta tête