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letra de street lights - rayven justice

[intro]
yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh

[chorus]
i’ve got so much pain in my soul (soul)
i put that on my brother, i ain’t gon’ fold (fold)
sittin’ in my whip, starin’ at them street lights (street lights)
thinkin’ to myself, gotta get my sh-t right (sh-t right)
i’ve got so much pain in my soul (soul, oh)
i put that on my brother, i ain’t gon’ fold (oh)
sittin’ in my whip, starin’ at them street lights (street lights)
thinkin’ to myself, gotta get my sh-t right (sh-t right)

[verse 1]
all these demons tryna get in my mind (my mind)
jumped out of my bed, just to roll in my ride (my ride)
hard to even come side if you ain’t from my hood (hood)
everywhere i go, i put on for my hood (hood)
whole life was on fold just the day that my brother died
so many doors closed, i took that as a sign from god
i was taught to never fold even though that them times got hard
i smoke out the benz, i sit back so i won’t lose my mind (lose)
these n-ggas ain’t with you, eat you up like a piranha
these b-tches will leave you, if you ain’t buyin’ diamonds
you were supposed to be solid, ain’t that ironic?
n-ggas know i’m tapped in, i’ma keep on grindin’ (ooh, ooh)
[chorus]
i’ve got so much pain in my soul (soul)
i put that on my brother, i ain’t gon’ fold (fold)
sittin’ in my whip, starin’ at them street lights (street lights)
thinkin’ to myself, gotta get my sh-t right (sh-t right)
i’ve got so much pain in my soul (soul, oh)
i put that on my brother, i ain’t gon’ fold (oh)
sittin’ in my whip, starin’ at them street lights (street lights)
thinkin’ to myself, gotta get my sh-t right (sh-t right)

[verse 2]
i ain’t have all that, i was down, doin’ so bad
had to really bounce back
n-ggas ain’t gon’ play me ’bout racks (yeah)
all the sh-t that i’ve seen, n-ggas ain’t grew up like me (like me)
i feel the freeze, vvs diamonds on me (lean, lean)
had to change my location, don’t need n-gga ’round me
i got so tired, bein’ stuck at the bottom (oh)
these b-tches ain’t cool, got no time for no sorry
i get so faded to block out he problems (yeah)
call me crazy, all them nights i spent outside (‘side)
smoked weed to cover up the f-cked up ass times (up ass times)
when i got a new benz, n-ggas for sure asked for a ride (ooh, ooh)
skrt off on these b-tch n-ggas
i ain’t trippin’ about those guys (ooh, ooh)
[chorus]
i’ve got so much pain in my soul (soul)
i put that on my brother, i ain’t gon’ fold (fold)
sittin’ in my whip, starin’ at them street lights (street lights)
thinkin’ to myself, gotta get my sh-t right (sh-t right)
i’ve got so much pain in my soul (soul, oh)
i put that on my brother, i ain’t gon’ fold (oh)
sittin’ in my whip, starin’ at them street lights (street lights)
thinkin’ to myself, gotta get my sh-t right (sh-t right)

[outro]
my soul, oh
street lights
sh-t right
oh, oh, oh, oh

- rayven justice

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