Heart In The Streets ft. Lil Duke Lyrics

I play my part in this shit, I put my heart in this shit

The opps say that we go too far, they the ones who started this shit

Bigger the reward, larger the risk I can't leave the crib without blinkin

It's like it's part of my fit, yo

Hey, we ratchet like Serena We in Miami at the Aqualina

Used to trappin' on the block, and now we sellin' all the rent

Niggas doin' sucker shit, but no, I can't relate

I can see it in his face, these pussy niggas be too fake

Shoot him right behind me, he gon' clean up my mistake

Thirsty-ass bitches, and we usin' them for bait

I be gettin' a kick out of a nigga, gettin' eight

Eat three times a day, I'm gettin' money, gainin' weight

Niggas always talkin' all this shit, but they don't know now

Catch him, we gon' beat a nigga's ass like he stole somethin

Niggas always got his hand down like we owe somethin

Catch him, up that pole on him, my niggas gon' blow somethin

I had problems with some problem solvers

We come to F&N's and Draco, nigga, no revolvers

They don't want no more problems

Beefin' niggas in the streets, they pull up talkin' in the streets

That bitch gon' leave you in a week, that bitch is not your born freak

I never play my part in this shit, I put my heart in this shit

The opps say that we go too far, they the ones who started this shit

Bigger the reward, larger the risk

I can't leave the crib without blick, it's like it's part of my figure

I put niggas on they feet, never got shit in return

I'm like, fuck it, bridges burned, I know I could live and learn

I keep my hoes on the leash and my bros gon' fuck what you heard

And the way I came unrespected, givin' that shit to earn

Still think I'm twelve, and I'm still gettin' them bells

Wait, 4-4 Bulldog on me, nobody pickin' up shells

I said I'm still like a twelve, and I'm still gettin' them bells

Wait, 4-4 Bulldog on me, nobody pickin' up shells

And I did some shit that I can't repeat

Talked to my mother and she felt like I'ma die in these streets

I try to keep the peace, but still I gotta ride with the peace

They'll say they Kaisa on my niggas, feel like I'm the streets

Outta here, you gon' have problem with some problem solvers

We come to F&N's and Draco, nigga, no revolvers

They don't want no more problems

Beefin' niggas in the streets, they pull up talkin' in the streets

That bitch gon' leave you in a week

That bitch is not your born freak

I play my part in this shit, I put my heart in this shit

The opps say that we go too far, they the ones who started this shit

Bigger the reward, larger the risk

I can't leave the crib without blinkin

It's like it's part of my fit, yo