Lyrics

I just wanna make it out the trenches What it feels like Mama always told me boy be careful Before the streets sly you Nigga fighting for the pussy Boy you know you stupid Got a couple bitches acting like they wanna fuck me I don't really have the time Bitch you know I'm busy Chase the bag and keep it low key Else gonna lose it My brother acting like a stranger But I'm still gon love him OTF or 4PF I don't wanna lose him Family is everything They can save or get you killed Keep them close and watch your homie I don't really do those things I just wanna live life Live before leave this life I just wanna say Hi Out of space and no time I'm watching out for snakes While I'm heading for the greener grass Take my music oversea We started with the street life Make myself so proud of me Seven figures is the plan No loose guarding in the streets Nigga this is street life Put my phone on DND Make nobody hello me Business conversations only Make nobody bother me If love don't pay the bills Tell me why you come dey hello me Business conversations only I say make nobody bother me How can I miss you? You are not not a friend of me You are not my enemy I lock myself up in my room Writing music for the street Can't afford to lose So I uh in the street life If you want the love Level up So tell me if e red if you call Tell me who go pick Shey you no dey see for street Say you gats to uh Me I no dey jealousy No money for Hennessy Sapa chilling in my crib Pray to God I'm on my knees God Will Do A Miracle God will always come through Bad days go will away And the sun will shine again I say God Will Do A Miracle God will always come through Bad days has gone away Welcome to my sunny day eh If my face no show my gee o Shey I fit call you my gee o And if I call you my gee o Shey you go answer my gee o If my face no show my gee o Shey I fit call you my gee o And if I call you my gee o Shey you go answer my gee o
Writer(s): Henry Idisi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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