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was high when i wrote this
in door it was covid
my heart was just broken
the weather was frozen
hurting ain’t telling
the pain that i’m feeling
i’m crushing i’m baking
i’m spending i’m saving
i go with the story
it happened like this
i’m hard on my feet
n-gga fighting defeats
hang in the streets
hang in the streets
we was hanging in the streets
was high when i wrote this
indoor it was covid
my heart was just broken
the weather was frozen
i’m hurting ain’t telling
the pain that i’m feeling
i’m crushing i’m baking
i’m spending i’m saving
i go with the story
it happened like this
i’m hard on my feet
n-gga fighting defeats
it was hard in the streets
i’m saying it is hard in the streets
n-ggas facing defeats it ain’t straight in the streets
it is hard in the streets
the skreets
came from da hood
growing up pretty understood
tryna make it out in the hood
i was just a youngin with no school (yeah)
them teachers told me that the youngin will never be nothing
i had make way i use to sleep with no food inside my stomach
ivy made a way but it ain’t enough
baking this cake but it ain’t big enough
started with a nickle now i gat a bag
when my ass was zero where your ass was at?
don’t call me your amigo! can’t be where u at!
now i got a couple mill and i stuff it in my pants
men i’m done did it
tell me where your ass was at when i was home weeping
jus to put food on my stomach i would go digging
always coming back home late you hear the doors squeaking
i was wild and i was stubborn but i had a reason
cold season, cold baths man i think my freezing
i’m not telling you no lies man ain’t cap rapping
i didn’t find love inside my hood i was left lonely
put some racks inside my jean it gat my pants sagging
i like chilling on my own i put ice inside my soda
too many responsibilities i gat the world on my shoulder
how can i possibly give up
man this sh-t ain’t over
and i’m so quick to cut you off n-gga game over
the way i woo back, you would think i’m pop n-gga
i’m so deep inside this thug life. be like pac n-gga
i gat families to feed, that’s why i’m strapped n-gga
i’m a big dawg n-gga i don’t bark n-gga
i’m gon bite you and your team i’ll leave your bones shattered
i got lean inside my veins, i jus been low lately
i used to beg before i eat
i gat a whole bakery
a lot of bread i can feed my n-gga and they family
all i can say is that i’m grateful i was destined
ain’t even started nothing yet mahn i’m just testing
i still pray before i eat. jesus save me
i gat my four pockets full lil baby
was high when i wrote this
in door it was covid
my heart was just broken
the weather was frozen
hurting ain’t telling
the pain that i’m feeling
i’m crushing i’m baking
i’m spending i’m saving
i go with the story
it happened like this
i’m hard on my feet
n-gga fighting defeats
hang in the streets
hang in the streets
we was hanging in the streets
songwriter: kelani fawaz

- kellylivinglarge

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