Streets Lyrics

Turn it up, K-Rock

Yeah

Mm-hmm

People dying in the streets

People lying on the streets

Yeah

People dying in the streets

People lying on the streets

People dying in the streets

People dying in the streets

Asking where I gotta go

People lying on the streets

Asking me like I don't know

If a nigga want that smoke

I ain't even got a soul

All my prayers to the Lord

Hope he show me how to go

Asking why God seen these deaths

I gotta know

I'ma do it for my people, man

I gotta let it show

I'ma do it for my people in heaven

We gotta grow

Had to let my people play this, man

I swear we bout to flow

Aye, we bout to

Aye, we bout to

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I'm from the bottom

From Detroit

We gon' die, we gon' make it

Brandy told me we gon' make it all for good

Gotta take it

Wanna see my people proud with a smile

I had to take it

I'ma keep on rapping now for a while

I ain't gon' chase it

Yeah, we just gon' chase it

Aye, I'm gon' make it

Yeah

Put the light up on my family

cause you know we bout to shine

Mama told me put in work

I pay my dues

I gotta grind

I ain't really tryna beef, man

I swear that's wasting time

Niggas killing in the streets

Hardcore, my people crying

Niggas killing over beef

Street shit, these niggas dying

Aye, my people crying

We bout to shine

Yeah

Asking why God seen these deaths

I gotta know

I'm losing my people

I gotta show

I was upset

I'm losing my mind

I gotta grow

Let the funk sing

Start writing my songs

I gotta show

I ain't think I have potential

but I knew the fucking game

Seen friends turn fake

turn they back and watch them change

I ain't think they would know me

now these bitches scream my name

Love my family

Lil' sis, she gon' have to get a chain

Aye, I'ma, yeah

I'm tryna make it out the D

I gotta grow

I gotta grow