Real1Trigga - Street Lights (feat. Smokking)

Man I gotta make it home
I just gotta make it home
Gotta make it
Man gotta make it home
Man I gotta get out dis zone
Before the street lights come on
I gotta make it home
Man I gotta make it home
Before the street lights come on
Gotta make it home
Before dem street lights come on
Gotta make it home
Nigga these streets deadly
A lot of niggas wanna stretch me
So I gotta make it home
Gotta make it home
Gotta make it home
Before dem street lights come on
Before dem street lights come on
Before dem street lights come on
Man I gotta make it home
I gotta get to the crib
Man you know what time it is
Time for me to shake
Cause man it's getting late
Gotta make it to my place
Grab my charger to my phone
Man it's getting lately
Man I gotta get home
Street lights came on
Know I can't see nothing at night
Gone wrap up the mic
Put it in my book bag
Gotta hop on dis bike
Niggas know I'm on foot
You know imma have to jugg
Just got a brand new pack in
You know imma get you on the back end
And you ain't gotta call pops
You know imma be straight
You ain't gotta call pops
You know imma be safe
Man I know the way
You know I know the way
Call you as soon as I get dere
Just to let you know dat I'm straight
Just to let you know I'm safe
Just to let you know I'm okay
You know we gone link up
Right back the next day
Working on the tape
You know the tape is on the way
Gotta make it home
Before dem street lights come on
Gotta make it home
Nigga these streets deadly
A lot of niggas wanna stretch me
So I gotta make it home
Gotta make it home
Gotta make it home
Before dem street lights come on
Before dem street lights come on
Before dem street lights come on
Man I gotta make it home
Everyday I wake
I feel the world getting colder
Lately I been fighting this demon that's on my shoulder
I just wanna make it home to see my folks
I swear I am not the one you want to provoke
I swear we been different like cars on the spokes
Since a lil one I learned life ain't no joke
It's like
Deja vu I been down this road before
And I will
Keep on going til I conquer thoses
Who will
Try to stop me from prevailing
I will keep on going until my ship is sailing
Came a long way from stomach wailing
And making moves that turn you felon
Aye oso mob is what I'm yellin
Gotta make it home
Before dem street lights come on
Gotta make it home
Nigga these streets deadly
A lot of niggas wanna stretch me
So I gotta make it home
Gotta make it home
Gotta make it home
Before dem street lights come on
Before dem street lights come on
Before dem street lights come on
Man I gotta make it home

Written by:
Anthony Briggs, Jonathan Lockridge

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