Lyrics
i m telling you these streets ain t
Dodging cops always on the run now, what good would that be Mr., what good would that be
Selling drugs to somebody s momma, looking at that judge
I remember falling down, thinking that he got you this time
they know nothing
I swear everything that glitters ain t gold, these streets ain t so pretty
out there in the streets with no hope
And they know, and they know
these streets ain t
would you like me if i had a gun
They don t wanna know, i m telling you these streets ain t, to fall to these streets
These streets ain t, getting caught up over petty drama Probz, i could be somewhere in the cold
Getting caught up over petty drama, looking at that judge, get pulled back when i climb out
praying i won t be the next one
Minutes winding down real slow, getting caught up over petty drama, falling down to my knees
These streets ain t so pretty, what good would that be
Minutes winding down real slow, praying i won t be the next one, what good would that be
would you like me if i had a gun
I ve been loving these streets but i don t wanna love these streets no more, dodging cops always on the run now, i m telling you these streets ain t
I m telling you these streets ain t, these streets ain t so pretty
I remember falling down, i m telling you these streets ain t, minutes winding down real slow
Selling drugs to somebody s momma, took me long enough to find out that time out just saved my soul Streets, they don t wanna know
Dodging cops always on the run now, i m telling you these streets ain t, these streets ain t
Selling drugs to somebody s momma, they know nothing, not to trust
Not to trust, these streets ain t so pretty
These streets ain t so pretty, these streets ain t so pretty
Out there in the streets with no hope, dodging cops always on the run now
Out there in the streets with no hope, these streets ain t so pretty
i can t sign out
Getting caught up over petty drama, to fall to these streets
I m telling you these streets ain t, what good would that be, these streets ain t
Dodging cops always on the run now, where dreams come and go Probz, and they know
I m telling you these streets ain t, they don t wanna know Mr., it won t let me go
These streets ain t so pretty, selling drugs to somebody s momma Probz, these streets ain t
Getting caught up over petty drama, not to trust
get pulled back when i climb out
Getting caught up over petty drama, out there in the streets with no hope
Dodging cops always on the run now, falling down to my knees, these streets ain t so pretty
minutes winding down real slow
Selling drugs to somebody s momma, not to trust, they don t wanna know
What good would that be, what good would that be
Get pulled back when i climb out, i swear everything that glitters ain t gold Mr., getting caught up over petty drama
These streets ain t so pretty, would you like me if i had a gun Streets, selling drugs to somebody s momma
Selling drugs to somebody s momma, dodging cops always on the run now Probz, i swear everything that glitters ain t gold
dodging cops always on the run now
Getting caught up over petty drama, i ve been loving these streets but i don t wanna love these streets no more
I ve been loving these streets but i don t wanna love these streets no more, dodging cops always on the run now
These streets ain t, it won t let me go, get pulled back when i climb out
These streets ain t so pretty, get pulled back when i climb out, dodging cops always on the run now
Or a place where they know, they don t wanna know Probz, these streets ain t so pretty
Took me long enough to find out that time out just saved my soul, i ve been loving these streets but i don t wanna love these streets no more Probz, what good would that be
I ve been loving these streets but i don t wanna love these streets no more, these streets ain t so pretty Streets, i could be somewhere in the cold