The Streets

Hate on me like what you doing with your life? Nike my check, said "F*ck adidas stripes" Beatin' on her cat and she tell me that it's mine And she wanna spend the night, don't be gettin' out of line Watch shine bright, can't even tell the time Tequila to the face and she mix it with the lime Bitches always horny, break her spine, unaligned And I been had hoes 'fore rap, past times Gotta go and get it, why you hate? I'm gettin' mine Heard a sneak diss but you not worth my time Rememberin' old times when I used to wanna die Pray to God every night and he told me I'll be fine F*ck a 9 to 5, gettin' checks every week Hustlin' every night, fell in love with the streets Thottie ass bitch, I'm the one you wanna keep Heard that pussy been around you was made for the streets, uh You thottie ass bitch, you belong to the streets You weirdo ass bitch, you belong to the streets F*ck up out of here, you belong to the streets Why you cuffin' on that thing? She belong to the streets You thottie ass bitch, you belong to the streets You weirdo ass bitch, you belong to the streets F*ck up out of here, you belong to the streets Why you cuffin' on that thing? She belong to the streets This song a fuckin' anthem, it was made for the streets Feelin' like I preach when a muhfucka speak I got my own chick, she a certified freak She a blonde headed chick and you know that's all me Independent muhfucka, man, you know that's all me I don't feel no sympathy on a nigga hatin' me Independent muhfucka, man, you know that's all me I don't feel no sympathy on a nigga hatin' me, na Clubbin' every night, how you expect to be a wife? Taking new dick every night, it ain't right Creeepin' in the night like a thief in the night And a nigga so high, he be losin' his own mind You pussy ass boy, why you love to pillow talk? Pants filled with cash look at how I fuckin' walk Pussy, money, weed, really, all a nigga need If that's that nigga bitch, why she all up on me? You stressing 'bout a bitch, shit, could never be me These bitches come and go, lil nigga, can't you see? This song a fuckin' anthem it was made for the streets Said this song a fuckin' anthem it was made for the streets F*ck a 9 to 5, gettin' checks every week Hustlin' every night, fell in love with the streets Thottie ass bitch, I'm the one you wanna keep Heard that pussy been around you was made for the streets, uh You thottie ass bitch, you belong to the streets You weirdo ass bitch, you belong to the streets F*ck up out of here, you belong to the streets Why you cuffin' on that thing? She belong to the streets You thottie ass bitch, you belong to the streets You weirdo ass bitch, you belong to the streets F*ck up out of here, you belong to the streets Why you cuffin' on that thing? She belong to the streets This song a fuckin' anthem, it was made for the streets Feelin' like I preach when a muhfucka speak I got my own chick, she a certified freak She a blonde headed chick and you know that's all me Independent muhfucka, man, you know that's all me I don't feel no sympathy on a nigga hatin' me Independent muhfucka, man, you know that's all me I don't feel no sympathy on a nigga hatin' me, na