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Intro 1
Em
C
Verse 1
and I'm in it for the long run
catch a feelin' about you, get a feelin'
Get better, my quokka for a price of 425
The shit niggas gotta do
That's time fly by so quick, so fast
Big dollars and big cash,
Hear my rain out the window
We the dawn, we mob type shit
When we thrivin', we blastin'
It's the job and then we
It's just a street life,
that's how we live as a kid
it's just the street life
That's how we live as a kid,
holes in drop -top bins
Haven't met the ends,
We rock it out no matter what,
we keep it high -tech
Flossing on some
My name is
Bikin,
CBRs and
Orly
Davies
All our homies is crazy, poker face, like
Patrick
Swipe
they can't see me
America's nightmare,
Disgust us, we can't trust us,
they bust us
Pimps and hustlers,
It's just the street life,
that's how we live as a kid
Holes in drop top
It's just the street life,
that's how we live as a kid
Holes in drop top
We losin' for the street life,
so you gotta find some bitch and make ends
Don't fuck with no fake friends,
You claim to be the realest,
Pourin' a quarter to the dank weed,
and feelin' the hen
And plus I rose with a squadron of my men
niggas ready to play hard
Pulling a
J -car, still a rider like
Riding the bus like an
A .R., aiming to wave far
Leaving anything moving scarred
We
West
dollar bars for ours
Who the fuck wanna starve?
I represent it, still stick to getting riches
The road is endless, nigga,
Street life, that's how we live as a kid
Holes in crop top bins,
It's just the street life,
that's how we live as a kid
Holes in crop top bins,
It's just a streetlight,
that's how we lived as a kid
Holes in crop top jeans,
Em
C
Em
C
You
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