Street Life (feat. Ti Lari)

Lyrrix

Street Life (feat. Ti Lari)

Hey!
B.B.M
The Block, The Block, The Block, The Block, The Block
A Zoo (street life)
Aaaah
Hustle Hustle Hustle Hustle Hustle Hustle
Turn up Turn up Turn up Turn up
(bbm, bbm, bbm)
In this block
In this
Hey

In this block with the guys counting stacks
How much illicit product, cocaine resin
I’m praying to God that the reaper doesn’t pay me a visit
15 years old, the pretty girl asks me who’s coming to visit you?

The jail’s full of drugs and physical violence
Drugs are sold every day like civic duties
We gotta mix it up with a Phillip
In the kitchen, it’s boiling, boiling, boiling, boiling, boiling, that chemical

The product is boiling, boiling, boiling
If the cops come, I’ll have to run
Since forever they’ve told me I’m rotten
Every time I’m stuck, I have to smile
(Forced to smile)
In this block with me and a crew
Under the bridge, how many have already flowed?
The killer might come masked up
Back in the day, mom was freaking out
When she found out the little dude was stealing
They’ve already caught me for how many crimes?
If I’m still here, it’s a blessing
(It’s a blessing, a fucking crime)
The lady tells me to drink holy water
I’m tasting it, trying to become elite
Pray to God and light a candle
Barely speaking, bitch, I’m blushing
He drinks pure alcohol, he doesn’t drink juice
He’ll soon be out because he’s hitting the gym
At 240, the engine’s revving
Sometimes I understand life is a movie
I have 2 friends, 2 friends who are disabled
2 friends in the hospital, 2 friends who are pretty
Me and the street have an intimate relationship

The lady tells me to drink holy water
I’m tasting it, trying to become elite
Pray to God and light a candle
Pray to God and light a candle

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