Tunez187 - Streets

Born a fukn beast
Im From the ugly side
Of them sour ass streets
Where there's
No love or
No fucken peace
If your starving
Gotta make moves To eat
Risked everything
And now I feat
In this game no codes to cheat
Ain't no one guna hold U dwn
Like ur own feet
All black attire to creep
Roll with them Homicidalz only the elite
Well u roll with vegans
Who don't like beef
Better yet rats
Looking for the chesse
This that Trick or treat
Halloween you laided out
Covered witta white sheet
Time for u to sleep
Nothing left
But a memory
Real life this action
Not like in the movies
You fooz Disney
Cause ya goofy
Stay mad pissed off
I'm always moody
Leave yah fooz
Ghost call of duty

On these streets
U gotta pack HEAT
In the city
Where we flocking to eat
On the streets
No love or peace
Two live and die on these streets

I'm so fukn aggressive
Got so much aggression
Even wrost with a weapon
I'm a time felon
Dont learn my lesson
Cause you fuck boys
Always wanna test
MeH
Hoping for the down fall
But they really
Trippin
Prayin that they'll catch me
Slippin
Take his head off
Now it's missin
Always got my mutha fukn
Bitch
In my possession
Don't feel
Remorse
Never needa a
Confession
Murder, money
Stay on mind
My profession
Taught to have no
Feeling
Class was in session
Quick to take
Flight
If they steppin

HMF to the fullest

What
I'm reppin
Since my put on
I've been
Reckless
Gunning foz dwn
Before they hit
The fences
Dump yo body in
Them trenches
My whole life I've
Been rejected
Anger, rage
The only thing
I collected
Like a virus
Better yet an
Infection
Practicing murder
Til it's perfected
Uplug
All u old hoes
Now we
Disconnected
Gotta be ready
For what's
Unexpected
Get clapped with
No affection
You either get down
Or lay down
In my section

Written by:
jesse prado

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