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letra de streets not the same - lil durk

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[intro]
ah, g fresh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
and i be happy when i rush into them bright lights
she gave a discount on her p-ssy for that fight night
i’m makin’ love songs to the streets make sure my mic right
pop a perky, perky, bye-bye ’cause it’s night, night
i told all my brothers i can’t change with all this limelight
he say i’m a snake but that’s the reason i say slime, right?
i put baguettes around my watch, make sure the time right
no face, make sure he’s casted cold, make sure he die right
no, no, talkin’ to the po-po’s, and na-na
if we did, we comin’ out the cut like ta-da
brrah, brrah, force from that draco, make him cha-cha
street n-gga i came from this concrete, it’s my block
lesson, this sh-t a blessin’
i came up from nothin’, i keep on progressin’
wreckless, i go on my actions
you snitchin’, you infected, you let they ass finesse it, oh, oh

[chorus]
the streets in love with me, the streets is not the same
the streets in love with me, the streets is not the same
i talk about my past with the melody
i made it out the slumps with a felony
you let your homie die is what you tellin’ me
my uncle pimpy, let me sit down on his leprosy’s
[verse 2]
it ain’t about me, it about my keys, it’s a legacy
i’m goin’ to trial so my lawyer keep preparin’ me
i wasn’t gonna ride the lambo, the streets kept on darin’ me
and i k!ll ’em n-ggas dead if they think they scarin’ me
can’t be no dono’ without my id, that’s important
do so much drugs, i know we f-cked up on my orders
i know a couple n-ggas die for their jordan’s
hit mass murder, he try to be like jordan
they [?] everyday spendin’ your mortgage
looked at my past, like look at me now, this sh-t enormous
looked at my past, like wow, i was walkin’ around with a tourist
judges ain’t try to claim me, i was tryna go to [?], [?]
see this sh-t, this my lifestyle
i just need a pill right now
i’m so high, just turn the lights down
i’m so high, just turn the lights down

[chorus]
the streets in love with me, the streets is not the same
the streets in love with me, the streets is not the same
i talk about my past with the melody
i made it out the slumps with a felony
you let your homie die is what you tellin’ me
my uncle pimpy, let me sit down on his leprosy’s

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