letra de street nigga - freddy guwap
oh u think u street n-gga?
u ain’t no street n-gga unless u was diseased on that street n-gga
i know wat can comes wit being street n-gga
u wanna be a street n-gga
i know a n-gga died for these streets n-gga
at the end of the street n-gga
don’t become discreet n-gga
rather b me n-gga banded up patek on filip n-gga
could’ve been me n-gga
i’d rather b a f-cking beast n-gga
i’ll die for my mines f-ck ya peace ya n-ggas
i’m in mode u don’t know bout i call it beast n-gga
that’s a real g n-gga
that’s something i can tell that u like the least n-gga
but the on other hand
yea
once a n-gga shot me
he gone brag about a lucky shot c
call of duty’s on my opps n we caught the bodies
no disrespect we bombing on the like a natzi
jewz on my watch peace ppl gone watch me papperatzi
spaghetti sauce left ya top blocka sloppy
but u can see my body
itching to catch a body
like dej loaf let a n-gga try me
growing up i seen a f-cking homie
mommas boy but i never told my mommy
ptsd inside my body
bro handle all his pain off the pills
so he moving like a zombie
remember days when wearing arocrombi
i lead i never follow so i’m never where the line b
i’ma leader some how the line became behind me
i think my homie tried to line me
as ei got older i start carrying my lil bro
my lil brother he gone shoot for me
life b fun n games but life is fun but not a game u kno u can’t restart it
i’m just tryn hit my target
i just wanna live life to the fullest
with my family pushing each one go the farthest
book smart wit street smart will develop u to smarten
first i got my pencil it was dole so it sharpened
use to get high than a marshin
use to hear voices brain fried felt r-t-rded
use to use the drugs to disregard it
but that’s where it started
oh u think u street n-gga?
u ain’t no street n-gga unless u was diseased on that street n-gga
i know wat can comes wit being street n-gga
u wanna be a street n-gga
i know a n-gga died for these streets n-gga
at the end of the street n-gga
don’t become discreet n-gga
rather b me n-gga banded up patek on filip n-gga
could’ve been me n-gga
i’d rather b a f-cking beast n-gga
i’ll die for my mines f-ck ya peace ya n-ggas
i’m in mode u don’t know bout i call it beast n-gga
that’s something i can tell that u like the least n-gga
when they k!lled ya homie lil n-gga u didn’t do nun
cut the dissing i ain’t listening u ain’t gone shoot nun
friends turn into opps n ya opps will become ya biggest fan
im still in the hood just like a engine man
where n-ggas wanna shoot for the spot of a general or lutinate man
i’m bout my bread any kind like a ginger man
just like a ginger bread i’m about my benjamin
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