Lyrics to Run The Streets
I don't know why my athletes..
Chasing dreams, it's dribble, dribble
Dribble motherfucking boring, you know!
I learned how to run these streets
Get a nigga before I let him getting me
(Talk your shit K.)
Don't give a damn what they're saying about me
No love allowed can knock off my feet,
Yeah you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Make them want this beat, so I say that shit for me
Make them want this beat, so I say that shit for me
Make them want this beat, fuck it, I'm about to sing
My nigga, make them want this beat, watch me!
Saying I got a dream chase...
And I ain't rock no dick
My ex-es in the studio, happy for a..
Cause you're all some athletes, you ain't no goons
All look real dumb next to Pete, Martin...
Voices in my head, are they choices in my bed
Real bitch nigga gossip, I know just what you said
I used to fuck, we came this year,
I used to fuck her too
But I don't love none of you niggas, fucking bitches too
I learned how to run these streets
Get a nigga before I let him getting me
Don't give a damn what they're saying about me
No love allowed can knock off my feet,
Yeah you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Once upon a time there was a girl who got hurt
Broke her heart, they tore her down, and she ain't had no word
But she learned the game, and she played it hard, now every nigga want her
Would it be rocking in them sheets, but she a G up in these streets, uh!
Put myself in a grave before I die of a man.
They think they're making love to me, I'm fucking them like men
They'd be like, hold up, hold up, hold up, she didn't left a man, yeah!
That's crazy, we'll be coming in no time, yeah!
I learned how to run these streets
Get a nigga before I let him getting me
Don't give a damn what they're saying about me
No love allowed can knock off my feet,
Yeah you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Chasing dreams, it's dribble, dribble
Dribble motherfucking boring, you know!
I learned how to run these streets
Get a nigga before I let him getting me
(Talk your shit K.)
Don't give a damn what they're saying about me
No love allowed can knock off my feet,
Yeah you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Make them want this beat, so I say that shit for me
Make them want this beat, so I say that shit for me
Make them want this beat, fuck it, I'm about to sing
My nigga, make them want this beat, watch me!
Saying I got a dream chase...
And I ain't rock no dick
My ex-es in the studio, happy for a..
Cause you're all some athletes, you ain't no goons
All look real dumb next to Pete, Martin...
Voices in my head, are they choices in my bed
Real bitch nigga gossip, I know just what you said
I used to fuck, we came this year,
I used to fuck her too
But I don't love none of you niggas, fucking bitches too
I learned how to run these streets
Get a nigga before I let him getting me
Don't give a damn what they're saying about me
No love allowed can knock off my feet,
Yeah you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Once upon a time there was a girl who got hurt
Broke her heart, they tore her down, and she ain't had no word
But she learned the game, and she played it hard, now every nigga want her
Would it be rocking in them sheets, but she a G up in these streets, uh!
Put myself in a grave before I die of a man.
They think they're making love to me, I'm fucking them like men
They'd be like, hold up, hold up, hold up, she didn't left a man, yeah!
That's crazy, we'll be coming in no time, yeah!
I learned how to run these streets
Get a nigga before I let him getting me
Don't give a damn what they're saying about me
No love allowed can knock off my feet,
Yeah you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
Nigga, you did this to me
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