Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Streets Don't Love You , by - ReconcileRelease date: 17.08.2017
Song language: English
Streets Don't Love You |
| I have a collect call from |
| Please press Ooh |
| Ay bruh, hit me back, man |
| Said my fourth time callin' |
| Mayne, you like you ignore me? |
| Bro what’s good? |
| Yeah I like I can’t pick up the phone |
| Ah, ay I need, I need 'bout thirty on the books bruh |
| I ain’t had no commissary last week, I ain’t gettin' no letters |
| And none of that, meen y’all in rockin' with me brah |
| Ah |
| Whipping in a bando |
| He got caught up in the center |
| Mixing lean with the Fanta |
| We was rolling in a Honda |
| Knew a broad in Atlanta |
| All the homies want to hit her |
| (Skrrt, skrrt) |
| This can’t be the one for you (you) |
| Flirtin' with that Katy perry (dat white) |
| My youngin’s out here touting gas |
| Yeah |
| Run get yo |
| Done up (done up) |
| Yeah |
| Spaghetti |
| Skrrt |
| Youngins' outchea catching bodies |
| Heard u block be getting violent (Yeah) |
| Pray the homie roll with me |
| Roll with me |
| Pray the homie know something (know something) |
| Yeah |
| That’s cold bruh |
| For a chain |
| They popped and split him (Ugh) |
| Streets don’t, streets don’t |
| Streets don’t love you |
| Yeah |
| Streets don’t streets don’t |
| Streets don’t love you |
| Street’s don’t love you (love you) |
| Street don’t love you, don’t love you |
| They don’t |
| Streets don’t love you |
| Kill 'em for a band |
| I know killers doing bands |
| They don’t see you and your mans (ugh) |
| Anybody get boned (yeah) |
| And you can get yo' head bust |
| Yeah |
| Streets don’t, streets don’t |
| Streets don’t love you |
| Kicked out of college |
| Came home |
| They put on him on a lick |
| That bih went left |
| He did time |
| Ducked behind the fence |
| Got out his his money up |
| All gas |
| He was blunted up |
| My dogg bought a lack too |
| His broad back in college (back in college) |
| He hitting chicks |
| He was hitting chicks |
| Aye |
| His broad heard he hitting chicks |
| Aye his broad turned dogg on him (wooof) |
| Aye he ain’t like dat shit at all homie (nooooo) |
| Same week he lost his job too |
| Yeah |
| Repo done came and all too |
| His dog got a lick |
| He hollerin' put me on |
| He know a hitta wit a safe |
| He ain’t never home |
| That bih went left |
| Police chase |
| Ducked the laws homie |
| Then got murdered |
| Same dude he robbed homie |
| Street’s don’t love you (love you) |
| Street don’t love you, don’t love you |
| They don’t |
| Streets don’t love you |
| Kill 'em for a band |
| I know killers doing bands |
| They don’t see you and your mans (ugh) |
| Anybody get boned (yeah) |
| And you can get yo' head buss |
| Yeah |
| Streets don’t, streets don’t |
| Streets don’t love you |
| Street’s don’t love you (love you) |
| Street don’t love you, don’t love you |
| They don’t |
| Streets don’t love you |