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letra de in these streets - z-ro

[intro: z-ro]
in these streets
in these streets

[chorus: z-ro]
in these streets
my n-ggas up to no good
all we do is f-ck sh-t up in the hood
in these streets
i would fix this sh-t if i could
since i can’t, i’m on that wish a n-gga would
in these streets
i keep smoking until my mind gone (ayy)
mindin’ my f-ckin’ business, that’s what my mind’s on (ayy)
building something from nothing, type of sh-t i’m on (ayy)
ain’t got sh-t positive to say, stay off of my phone

[verse 1: nino brown]
i done been broke before, sold dope before, went door-to-door bricks (bricks)
saw a fiend overdose, puttin’ dope in nose, sh-t got under my skin (skin)
big plate, cuttin’ crack with a big blade
sold dope since sixth grade, half ounce to a twenty-eight
at twenty-еight, i was gettin’ money, want a big house, want a couplе hundred
turned thirty, i was facin’ thirty, but i beat the case ’cause they paid the jury
big jewelry, big rolex, still’ll get the dope to your doorstep
pull up with the top back, see through the roof, that’s no cap
i don’t rap, i talk sh-t, blue rag, that’s on crip
big fire, it’s on hip, miss pop, pimp, neighborhood nip
real n-gga three sixty-five and i’m still real at a leap year
big gun, yosemite sam, n-gga better run like heathcliff
[chorus: z-ro]
in these streets
my n-ggas up to no good
all we do is f-ck sh-t up in the hood (in the hood)
in these streets
i would fix this sh-t if i could
since i can’t, i’m on that wish a n-gga would (wish a n-gga would)
in these streets
i keep smoking until my mind gone (ayy)
mindin’ my f-ckin’ business, that’s what my mind’s on (ayy)
building something from nothing, type of sh-t i’m on (ayy)
ain’t got sh-t positive to say, stay off of my phone

[verse 2: z-ro]
uh, same sh-t in 713, same sh-t in the 305
forget to watch your back while you pumpin’ gas, it’ll be your life (it’ll be your life)
i don’t f-ck with none of that feelin’ sh-t, i’ma have to see your vibe
’cause i go walk, next thing i know, i’m in the dayroom eatin’ frito pies
jackers see a batman symbol in the sky any time they see your shine
they might be late to work, but to take your sh-t from you, they’ll be on time (time)
i don’t post a lot ’cause i be on the block, i really don’t be online
and i don’t be set trippin’, but y’all already know c-r-i-p on mine
n-ggas be givin’ these b-tches anything they want, but it’ll never be enough
’cause they ain’t never where they supposed to be, they always be with us
my n-ggas is hungry, if i don’t feed ’em today, they might eat even us
yeah, i believe in god, but sometimes i’m like do he believe in us?
[chorus: z-ro]
in these streets
my n-ggas up to no good
all we do is f-ck sh-t up in the hood (in the hood)
in these streets
i would fix this sh-t if i could
since i can’t, i’m on that wish a n-gga would (wish a n-gga would)
in these streets
i keep smoking until my mind gone (ayy)
mindin’ my f-ckin’ business, that’s what my mind’s on (ayy)
building something from nothing, type of sh-t i’m on (ayy)
ain’t got sh-t positive to say, stay off of my phone

[outro]
n-gga, every hood doin’ the same motherf-ckin’ thing, n-gga
she sellin’ p-ssy, he sellin’ dope
ain’t nothin’ different but the weather change, n-gga
see, you got them pearly gates and you got them hard steel bars, n-gga
we used to sell dope, rob, and steal cars, n-gga
that’s all we know
and see, a prophet ain’t welcome in his own home
you walk up in the house, this the house of pain where they throw dirt on your name, n-gga
but they forgot you a seed
they can throw dirt
they can throw dirt, but you gotta use that as water, n-gga
all you gon’ do is grow
all you gon’ do is grow, n-gga
when you been through it, you gon’ get to it, n-gga
god gon’ catch you before he bless you, n-gga
these streets rough and rugged
everybody livin’ like f-ck it ’cause all us thuggin’, n-gga
how you gon’ tell us what you have when we the have-nots?
all us got gold t–th and dreadlocks
they throw dirt on your name, n-gga
but they forgot you a seed, all you gon’ do is grow
all you gon’ do is grow, n-gga
you gotta stay down ’til you come up, though
trust me
this sh-t disgust me, n-gga

- z ro

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