ATM Boobi3 - Streets Cry

First mistake I ever made I treated him like kin my momma told me growing up
I better watch my friends I seen my nigga write a statement ion know what happened
He was my brother off the muscle, we got it up from trapping

Gotta heart with so much pain with so much love to give
Depression fuck with me I deal with it by popping pills
15yrs old I was thuggin I ain't see it coming
I cun see that he wun cause we was getting money
Dice games 10th grade in high school (Remember that?)
Li phat had us thuggish ween really give a fuck bout nothing
Webbie had all us roguish anytime I was down for bumping
It was all a simple time when we looked out for each other
But it was a simple time until I found out you a buster

This that shit right here that'll make the streets cry
The streets ain't the same nomo until a nigga die
Say The streets ain't the same nomo when them bullets flying
Gotta heart fulla pain I gotta let this shit ride
Gotta heart with so much pain with so much love to give
Momma told this gold heart one day gon get me killed
Granny praying for a nigga when I'm up in the field
I pray the lord help me separate the fake from real
This that shit right here that'll make the streets cry
The streets ain't the same nomo until a nigga die
Say The streets ain't the same nomo they bleeding from they eyes
Gotta heart fulla pain I gotta let this shit ride
Gotta let this shit vibe

Boy it's true your closer partna always the one to fold
And he riding with you knowing that he done told
Gotcha feeling solid cause you done pleaded the fifth
Whole time not knowing that yo nigga he was bouta snitch
But that's ya partna nigga and ya sticking to the code
You was riding for that nigga cause you thought that was ya bros
He turned his back on ya nigga and left ya in the cold
Nie he looking like the devil boy done sold his soul
Got me Dancing with demons burning all my toes
Playing cards with the devil got me gambling with the pros
Im talking to the Lord while looking in the mirror
He say he got me so that devil ion fear him

This that shit right here that'll make the streets cry
The streets ain't the same nomo until a nigga die
Say The streets ain't the same nomo when them bullets flying
Gotta heart fulla pain I gotta let this shit ride
Gotta heart with so much pain with so much love to give
Momma told this gold heart one day gon get me killed
Granny praying for a nigga when I'm up in the field
I pray the lord help me separate the fake from real
This that shit right here that'll make the streets cry
The streets ain't the same nomo until a nigga die
Say The streets ain't the same nomo they bleeding from they eyes
Gotta heart fulla pain I gotta let this shit ride
Gotta let this shit vibe

Written by:
Carl Matthews III

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