A.Devinci - 4am Lyrics

She said
She said
These streets don't love you
These streets don't love you

This street shit in me so bad
I still ride round with that Thang
Pounds if Mary Jane
Smoke out everything
I said this street shit in me so Bad
I sold weed and cane
Blood all on my hands
Never be the same

She said these streets
Don't love you like I do
Eh bae them snake
They stay all off in your crew
And the police steady watching
What you do, because
These streets don't love you
Like I do
Because the streets don't love You
Don't love you
Don't love you
These streets don't love you
Like I do
Because the streets don't love You
Don't love you
Don't love you
These streets don't love you
Like I do do do

You don't know the hustle
You just see the cash
This the smoke bag
You'll never see the stash
Subtract nigga out your circle
If you don't see no add
Like your shit ain't minitized
If you don't see no adds
So the math
If time equal money baby
If you with me just make sure You keep it Coming baby
Then I can love it I can bust it
I can bust it doh
But for the money
I might have to switch the Subject doh
F*ck niggas on my line
Always wanting deals
Pinching off of penny pitchers
Ain't gone make no mills
Stuck off in the ville
Ain't no time to chill
Bunch of business, hoes, and
Benjamin's stay in my phone
Foreal way too hot too chill

This street shit in me so bad
I still ride round with that Thang
Pounds if Mary Jane
Smoke out everything
I said this street shit in me so Bad
I sold weed and cane
Blood all on my hands
Never be the same

She said these streets
Don't love you like I do
Eh bae them snake
They stay all off in your crew
And the police steady watching
What you do, because
These streets don't love you
Like I do
Because the streets don't love You
Don't love you
Don't love you
These streets don't love you
Like I do
Because the streets don't love You
Don't love you
Don't love you
These streets don't love you
Like I do do do

Blood on the money
Buying baby food
Lil' homey got knocked
We just playing cool
To get mine man I had to hit The highway
Cause a drought in Greenville
That's Black Friday
This just me
Doing what I have to do
I'm going first hoe
I ain't going after you
You say I'm losing well
Y'all gone have to have the Proof
This WNR SZN what that Mean
Y'all gone have to lose
GrindHouse, what y'all bout to Find out
Why Devinci been so busy
Other rappers timed out
Had to sell dog to a pregnant Cat
Man she probly risk her life to
Get a f*cking sack
And it's f*cked up and
I can't forgive myself for that
But I can't remember when I'm Counting
Up these f*cking stacks
Had to lose it all just to get it back
One of the realest out the ville
Now they can't f*ck with that
Go f*ck with that

She said these streets
Don't love you like I do
Eh bae them snake
They stay all off in your crew
And the police steady watching
What you do, because
These streets don't love you
Like I do
Because the streets don't love You
Don't love you
Don't love you
These streets don't love you
Like I do
Because the streets don't love You
Don't love you
Don't love you
These streets don't love you
Like I do do do