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letra de the streets are calling me - dj lucas

[intro]
-venge but right now i really want it

they gon’ pick and choose but you know i gotta do it
gotta grab it, gotta tag it, went through madness for the movement
there’s something wrong with lucas and i’m not sure that it’s solvable
b-tch i’m fully crazy and i’m ’bout to make that audible

never needed drugs and i still believe in love
i’m holding on the edge of the world like it’s a grudge
you better hit the books ’cause they judge you for your looks-

[verse]
i live a lifestyle followed by a dark cloud
started smoking cigarettes to fit in with the art crowd
now i talk my talk, unless i’m lighting up the chronic
ain’t no sense in revenge but right now i really want it

never needed drugs and i still believe in love
i’m holding on the edge of the world like it’s a grudge
you better hit the books ’cause they judge you for your looks
why the streets keep callin’ me, but i came up out the woods
had to quit the wraps, now i’m only smoking bobs
and my cutty want the outs, he ain’t f-ckin’ with the za
every time i’m in the whip, i got it lit like “f-ck the law”
know some vagabond shorties that be staying in vermont

try collecting all my thoughts
i’m the one who went ot and then connected all the dots
almost turned me to a monster like the creature from the swamp
ever since the morning meeting, boy i really talk my talk

[chorus]
my mom prays that i pick a different road
but the music and weed the only thing that keep me goin’
i’m in love with my girl, ’cause she’s my pretty little soldier
might lose my mind but i ain’t gon’ lose composure

my mom prays that i pick a different road
but the music and weed the only thing that keep me goin’
i’m in love with my girl, ’cause she’s my pretty little soldier
might lose my mind but i ain’t gon’ lose my- yeah

[verse 2]
and i don’t, i just keep on doin’ dances
’cause me and all the homies up in drug induced trances
the darkness advances, it keep on getting closer
flippin’ through the answers i’m smokin’ on the doja
rollin’ up the sticky while i ponder my existence
boy i’m hot as larry bird when he was playing ‘gainst the pistons
came up out the woods, the gas station was a mission
and i always talk my talk, it’s really up to them to listen

i live a lifestyle followed by a hurricane
beatin’ up the road, made a k!lling off the slurricane
used to be the cold war kids and franz ferdinand
now i’m gettin’ pills that my cutty brought from burning man

let me talk my talk, i’m exposin’ the spill
random name on the bottle let you know that it’s real
feel like nicki, i wish i could have this moment for life
but i can’t, so i’m rollin’ the dice

my mom prays- prays- pick a different road
but the music and weed the- weed the- thing that keep me goin’
i’m in love with my girl, ’cause she’s my pretty little soldier
might lose my mind but i never lose composure

- dj lucas

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