Street Lights Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
These voices in my head attempted me to sell my soul
We in this bitch together that's why I can't sell my soul
I've been hurt by many that's why my heart been so cold
Everybody dying even death is getting old
I seen momma crying had to tell her through the phone
Late night, pushing rocks and I ain't talking bout no stone
Own brother snaked me, god damn, should've known
Face on the news, for the camera, strike a pose
The guilt on your face I already know
She been tryna find someone to medicate her soul
I've been on the move no time for no hoe
Solo keep it dolo don't see contacts in my phone
Say you gonna be there for me but you never cared
Wouldn't ever listen now I know I'm being clear
Weight put on my heart I think it might just fucking tear
Growing up I seen some shit I know you couldn't bear
Toss and turn inside my sleep while bells echo in the air
They tryna be some drummers 40 clapping like a snare
Get up and go get it man there ain't no time for prayer
Life has got a time limit, she ain't playing fair
Looking at the sunshine, only needed faith
Spark another wood, now I'm passing it to blaze
Trapping back yard remember when we used to play
Promise I would give up everything to live that day
I'm tryna walk down the line, ain't a single person in sight, haven't seen a car pass by
I don't want to waste my time, ignoring all of the signs, staring at street lights
These voices in my head attempted me to sell my soul
We in this bitch together that's why I can't sell my soul
I've been hurt by many that's why my heart been so cold
Everybody dying even death is getting old
I seen momma crying had to tell her through the phone
Late night pushing rocks and I ain't talking bout no stone
Own brother snaked me, god damn, should've known
Face on the news, for the camera, strike a pose
Remember I was starving, I was wishing for a meal
Growing up ain't have no money so I had to steal
I was standing on that corner tryna make a deal
They was tryna catch me slipping, no banana peel
Rolling with my window up, I know my shit concealed
And if I see the opps pull up I'm reaching for the steal
Twin Glocks stick together like they Key and Peele
Fucking with the gang and you know this shit get real
Started reminiscing when I grew up in the fields
Started taking drugs 'till the point I can't feel
Running from my shadow, it been teaching me to heal
Off the trauma going crazy, swear this shit get real
Standing by the street light, corner of the block
Got to walk home guap tucked in my sock
Ain't nobody safe, anybody getting popped
If you tryna rob me ima put you in a box
I'm tryna walk down the line, ain't a single person in sight, haven't seen a car pass by
I don't want to waste my time, ignoring all of the signs, staring at street lights