new street

bi I'm blowin drop the low you a ho catch you at night time bitch at the right time I'm like nigga you don't wanna catch me in my prime I'm catching a rift in the car rolling up a splif washing a dish in the kitchen yeah that boy went missin tell dude All the bars I've written tell my daddy I miss him rolled up so close I almost kissed him no diddy I pop out I'm the city I catch a nigga leave his body in the lazy walk around my dream it lookin hazy told bro crazy spinning round the block till I'm dissy i need a retwist my shit kinda frizzy noc a nigga down like some balling balls my friend turned on Me ima keep it a p he a bitch stab me in the back and shoot me with switch I shoulda left that boy in a ditch now I'm lookin down I'm rich street dissin that going to get you soul missin I'm like naw screw that you got a got i pole let's do that thrown the beat back while I'm thrown my feet back bak never lak fuck f dot his girl relly a bop I told f dot his bitch was giving me top then I see a opp I'm like what he onn he started screaming fuck that nigha von so i shot him in his arm shot him in the face ran away and beat the case just like ta k but I never did the race my Bae come inside the room and said I wanna go to a special place I'm like bay ima be gone by tm you shoulda saw her face i woke up the next day I got hit with some mace I ran away but this time I never beat the case free ta k