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lirik lagu lil boosie – what i learned from the streets


“what i learned from the streets”
(feat. sh-ll)

[verse 1: lil boosie]
ok this what i learned from the streets
handle your beef
your playing with keys
sleep with your heat
your a role model if partner gotta be me
all hoes ain’t sweet, they messing
everything happens for a reason but they all lessons
if u stressed then pick your head up, n-gg-,
get your bread up, n-gg-,
if your scared, scared n-gg-s get they head bust
i make u catch a heart attack, in starter hats
just left downtown i got my 40 back
a situation started, n-gg- i’m never smiling
beast mode until they take me, got that from mobbing
any n-gg- who watch u up and down want something you got
why my enemies iffing me got that from pop
if i flop then it’s back to selling blocks
back to telling n-gg-s they can’t hustle in my spot, off the top
my daddy raised me to hate a cop
so all my motherf-ckin life, i hated cops
cam rich told me n-gg-s change when u give them blocks
n-gg- told me when i ride better keep it c-cked

this what i learned from the streets
keep it real lil n-gg-
keep your steel lil n-gg-
f-ck these hoes lil n-gg-
forgot your roles lil n-gg-
this what i learned from the streets
watch your back lil n-gg-
keep it strapped lil n-gg-
you lil axe lil n-gg-
a real gutter n-gg- and your nuts a lil bigga

[verse 2: lil boosie]
people rose around me
money is money so concentrate when u count it
every n-gg- who bounce ain’t no gangsta -ss n-gg-
and i learned that from richas
spoil all the dopefiends
i learned that from pitchas
fred city show me how to roll that killa
big loton show me how to come with rhythm
ever since then i’ve been the sickest in the system
dunking down on jacobs took me on my first mission
i jumped out bustin f-ck it u ain’t saying nuthin
ivy showed me how to cook it up and get it hard
put me on this jewelry sh-t i miss my boy
look, no matter how good you treat em
that dope will make em do evil learn that from that clown jeefers
these n-gg- turning on they own people
these n-gg-s devils out here


[verse 3: sh-ll]
the streets told me boy gutter keep that thang on ya
and f-ck your friends cause most n-gg-s still change on ya
these streets cold so u gotta keep that heater close
might be your boy that’s tryin burn u, dog u never know
man look these hoes ain’t no better they be vulchers too
i crossed one of those n-gg-s and i ain’t crossing u
just keep it g and have some game like the bosses do
know u the sh-t but homie keep em flies off of you
keep your mouth all open shut when people talk to you
u don’t know sh-t no matter how much time they offer you
don’t stop until u got enough to a vault or 2
and know one thing there’s a slight chance ull take a loss or 2
keep your eyes open and ull get all the way to the streets
it’s money over everything till u rest in peace
keep your eyes open and ull get all the way to the streets
it’s money over everything till u rest in peace