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letra de street vows - king chieffa

street vows ft sixxx

– chorus 2x
love no b-tch
trust no n-gga
vow to these streets
imma die a real n-gga
rather be dead down in h-ll before i ever be a snitch
got money on my mind, imma grind till i’m rich

– verse 1
now who want it with da chieffa
dying to meet the grim reaper
on a scale from one to ten you’sa mu’f-ckin zero
i’ll never be a hero
i’ll never be b-tch
i lost some n-ggas cause they switched
for the pigs or a b-tch
real recognize real
to you lames imma alien
count a lot of money
f-cked to count gotta count again
riding countin ends
stuntin on old friends
ion wear skinny jeans
i ain’t in to new trends
abc ain’t dead, b-tch we live and well
in the hood on the grind
if i got it it’s for sale
even hoes gotta go
we don’t love them either
i f-ck her, let her suck me
when i’m done i’m leaving
life ain’t a movie and ion live by a script
but i’m shooting like a director
p-rno scene with cha b-tch
i gotta question for you n-ggas
if you will answer this
tell me how my d-ck taste every time you kiss ya b-tch
chieffa
– chorus 2x
love no b-tch
trust no n-gga
vow to these streets
imma die a real n-gga
rather be dead down in h-ll before i ever be a snitch
got money on my mind, imma grind till i’m rich

– verse 2
now i don’t change like the seasons do
no matter the reason to
i stand aside from people who
say they did what they didn’t do
i ain’t got time to be sh-ttin you
you a toilet i sh-t on you
i’m the type to steal ya b-tch from you
and have you pressed like b-tches do
i graduated from hard knock school
top of the class with the honor roll
never been a lawn chair
in other words i’ve never fold
to the cops i’ve never told
no matter the time i face
to the face i take a pound
have it missing without a trace
i’m all about my commas
stacking commas on a come up
come from a cl!ck of convicts
pockets full of big face hunnids
i’mma blue tick hunting
smell the money mile away
if ya language ain’t bout money
ion decipher what you say
but i’ma snippet with the k
and i’ma lifer slanging yay
quit school cause of recess
i ain’t got no time to play
during this day and age you got snitches everywhere
i know the feds watching me so i’m staying fresh out here
– verse 3 – sixx
i got this money in my mind
and imma grind just to get it
if i ever get caught
never will i snitch
that was vow to the street
and never will i break the code
my father made the mold
and forever it will hold
i’m stuck to the g code
now i’m on beast mode
never a n-gga cause you never know what he’s on
streets told me never trust a b-tch
she’ll take you off ya grind so you never cuff a b-tch
these are my vows to you
always keep it real
never artificial like hunnid dollar bill
to the streets i’m on the grind
like a nine to five
pitching dimes
tryna survive
time is money so i’m always on the grind
f-cking with abc money mafia we never wasting
these are my vows to keep it and keep it street
b-tch n-ggas gone die while real n-ggas gone step

- king chieffa

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