Lyrics Streetz - Young Jeezy

Streetz

Ima hustle cuz I gotta, splurge when I can
This the conscience of a God fearin' man/
They say you live by the Glock 40, you die by the forty5
Missin' the day Lil Mike and BigK was still alive/
Dem bitches missin' yo swag and ya momma missin' ya smile nigga
When I got the call I almost threw in the towel nigga/
Lately been stressin', shit been givin' me migraines
Got some foul niggas round me, dat keep on playin’all these mind games/
Seen a black president, I ain’t see no change tho
They say street life numb ya, all I feel is pain tho/
I can tell ya some stories that make a grown ass man cry
Aye dis wat it what it sound like when a grown ass man try
Heeyy e-yay yea hmmmhhm heeyy aye yea yea!
(Hook)
I been smokin' so much lately, really think my brain fried
Thinkin' so much lately really think my brain tired/
See, I’m from a small town calld we on’t give a fuck
Population bout fo thousand, so I’m neva givin' up/
Like Jizzle had big dreams, like Jizzle had big goals
Saw 'im the otha day, nigga looked like a lost soul/
Streets taught me stand tall, chest out neva fold
That real stand up, guy shit, neva gets old/
All he need was a quarter, now he start with a good seven
flipped it a zillion times that made him a livin' legend/
I can tell ya some shit that make a grown ass man cry
Aye dis wat it sound like when a grown ass man try
Hey aae e-yay yea hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
(Hook)
Gotta watch for the task force finessers and robbin crew, nightmares for
anybody dreaming of robbin you (in these streets)/ Court cases nigga lawyer fees,
escaping the luxury got the federal custody in these streets/ All da good jobs
firin Ups aint hirin man dis stress gettin tiring in these streets/ Own potna
out to get cha an if u cross dat line own potna get his issue (Heeeyy!