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lirik lagu ant blaze - streets cold

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streets cold, i keep my eyes open
i’m always grinding, keep it pushing, everyday is a test to see if i’m god’s chosen
early morning and i been awoke
ya b~tch wet, i had to call up the vet, and told ’em send a boat
i been puffing, you can smell the smoke (packs)
taking care of biz, stuffing blue notes in a envelope
to see my plans, you gotta peep through a telescope
i can feel ya heart, i ain’t gotta use a stethoscope

i learned game from the n~ggas that was sellin’ dope
’93 propane gas what a n~gga smoke
i’m riding dirty, but i stay clean
i pray my kids’ll never have to come and see me in them state greens
i clique banging like the 18
i’m from the bronx, new york we fly high like gabe green
i got your sm~t in my truck, n~gga
dreads hanging like my nuts, n~gga
i don’t give a f~ck, n~gga

ridin’ round getting bucks, n~gga
first lesson that i’m teaching my son, is never trust n~ggas
trade pound for them grimey ones
mdot put me in the booth, spittin’ like a tommy gun
you ain’t got a plan to get rich? you better find you one
i’m sticking to the script, knowing that my time will come
back then we used to flip on the mattress
now i open the work and watch zips do backflips
i’m with a bad b~tch, ‘prolly getting my sack l!cked
she like, “blaze, when you gon’ take me to saks fifth?”
i press one b~tton and the coupe did a hat trick
all i do is flip sh~t, never did no gymnastics
know my next 10 moves, i got militant tactics
great white sharks ain’t interested in swimming with catfish
you can catch me on the interstate, whipping through traffic
fetty i’m stacking, city lab and n1 classics, huh

we outside, give a f~ck if its hot
i had to trap and front a ock, to move my kids off the block
brown skully with some timberland rocks, plans to get to the top
we won’t stop getting benjamin knots, huh
i’m on the road, putting digits on the dash
f~ck a day off, i’m grinding ’till i’m sitting on some cash
meeting up with bosses, whips got them horses
jumped in the water, came out with a swordfish

woke up early, got a fresh shave
new day, prayed to blaze, that i’m smoking on the best haze (jhon blaze)
huh, i got my momma gettin’ paid
need my wrist froze, dripping on a alcantara suede
i’m in a continental suite
blunts wrapped in keef, with this lil freak, and she got monumental cheeks, huh
yo (thats a fact)
listen, check
i’m on my business while i get to the cake
ya b~tch looser than my timberland lace
she sucking d~ck for a eighth
my daily goals always fill up my safe
they make it home to put some food on the plate, n~gga (early)


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