Ain fold up tho the odds rose up
I can't lie the streets chose up
Unh
U see I wanted to be like Kobe when I growed up draft pick the streets choose us
Unh
I remember times was hard ain have no luck I can't lie the streets chose us
Unh
They'n show no love until a nigga blowed up
So the streets chose us
Unh
They gave 2 a whole quarter and he still smile Ke ain leave me when I was broke she stayed down
If u my dawg ima ride grey hound
I done hustled on every side the streets my playground
They'on love ya they just love what u can do for emm
Lost my right to bare arms but I still bare arms
A nigga show u a whole lot if u just play dumb
It's a cold ass world u gotta stay warm
They couldn't hold the kid if they had 8 arms
They still talking RA like we ain't got them AR's
Face card unh u know that's why my cake large
The hate start unh when u pull up push start (Ah ya ya yeah)
Ain fold up tho the odds rose up.
I can't lie the streets chose up
Unh
U see I wanted to be like Kobe when I growed up draft pick the streets choose us
Unh
I remember times was hard ain have no luck I can't lie the streets chose us
Unh
They'n show no love until a nigga blowed up
So the streets chose us
Unh
Playing cops and robbers shit I never was cop
Run to the cars track stars selling rocks
My mama was hustler so I grew up round the gwop paper chasing flex shit I'm flexing right now
I'm like oh ya
Shit on em where my commode at? This that bicycle flow flex you rode that.
He six plus six yeah he told yeah
They throwing rocks I'm like where the f*ck my stove at
I went broke I'm like where the f*ck my bro's at
Know my feelings been stepped on like a door mat
If you got me then I got you just know that
If you got me then I got you just know that
Ain fold up tho the odds rose up
I can't lie the streets chose up
Unh
U see I wanted to be like Kobe when I growed up draft pick the streets choose us
Unh
I remember times was hard ain have no luck I can't lie the streets chose us
Unh
They'n show no love until a nigga blowed up
So the streets chose us
Unh
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Ain fold up tho the odds rose up
I can't lie the streets chose up
Unh
U see I wanted to be like Kobe when I growed up draft pick the streets choose us
Unh
I remember times was hard ain have no luck I can't lie the streets chose us
Unh
They'n show no love until a nigga blowed up
So the streets chose us
Unh
They gave 2 a whole quarter and he still smile Ke ain leave me when I was broke she stayed down
If u my dawg ima ride grey hound
I done hustled on every side the streets my playground
They'on love ya they just love what u can do for emm
Lost my right to bare arms but I still bare arms
A nigga show u a whole lot if u just play dumb
It's a cold ass world u gotta stay warm
They couldn't hold the kid if they had 8 arms
They still talking RA like we ain't got them AR's
Face card unh u know that's why my cake large
The hate start unh when u pull up push start (Ah ya ya yeah)
Ain fold up tho the odds rose up.
I can't lie the streets chose up
Unh
U see I wanted to be like Kobe when I growed up draft pick the streets choose us
Unh
I remember times was hard ain have no luck I can't lie the streets chose us
Unh
They'n show no love until a nigga blowed up
So the streets chose us
Unh
Playing cops and robbers shit I never was cop
Run to the cars track stars selling rocks
My mama was hustler so I grew up round the gwop paper chasing flex shit I'm flexing right now
I'm like oh ya
Shit on em where my commode at? This that bicycle flow flex you rode that.
He six plus six yeah he told yeah
They throwing rocks I'm like where the f*ck my stove at
I went broke I'm like where the f*ck my bro's at
Know my feelings been stepped on like a door mat
If you got me then I got you just know that
If you got me then I got you just know that
Ain fold up tho the odds rose up
I can't lie the streets chose up
Unh
U see I wanted to be like Kobe when I growed up draft pick the streets choose us
Unh
I remember times was hard ain have no luck I can't lie the streets chose us
Unh
They'n show no love until a nigga blowed up
So the streets chose us
Unh
I can't lie the streets chose up
Unh
U see I wanted to be like Kobe when I growed up draft pick the streets choose us
Unh
I remember times was hard ain have no luck I can't lie the streets chose us
Unh
They'n show no love until a nigga blowed up
So the streets chose us
Unh
They gave 2 a whole quarter and he still smile Ke ain leave me when I was broke she stayed down
If u my dawg ima ride grey hound
I done hustled on every side the streets my playground
They'on love ya they just love what u can do for emm
Lost my right to bare arms but I still bare arms
A nigga show u a whole lot if u just play dumb
It's a cold ass world u gotta stay warm
They couldn't hold the kid if they had 8 arms
They still talking RA like we ain't got them AR's
Face card unh u know that's why my cake large
The hate start unh when u pull up push start (Ah ya ya yeah)
Ain fold up tho the odds rose up.
I can't lie the streets chose up
Unh
U see I wanted to be like Kobe when I growed up draft pick the streets choose us
Unh
I remember times was hard ain have no luck I can't lie the streets chose us
Unh
They'n show no love until a nigga blowed up
So the streets chose us
Unh
Playing cops and robbers shit I never was cop
Run to the cars track stars selling rocks
My mama was hustler so I grew up round the gwop paper chasing flex shit I'm flexing right now
I'm like oh ya
Shit on em where my commode at? This that bicycle flow flex you rode that.
He six plus six yeah he told yeah
They throwing rocks I'm like where the f*ck my stove at
I went broke I'm like where the f*ck my bro's at
Know my feelings been stepped on like a door mat
If you got me then I got you just know that
If you got me then I got you just know that
Ain fold up tho the odds rose up
I can't lie the streets chose up
Unh
U see I wanted to be like Kobe when I growed up draft pick the streets choose us
Unh
I remember times was hard ain have no luck I can't lie the streets chose us
Unh
They'n show no love until a nigga blowed up
So the streets chose us
Unh
Writer: rontrel frazier
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