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Street Depression Video (MV)




Performed By: Jayy brezzy
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Jayy Brezzy




Jayy brezzy - Street Depression Lyrics
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It's Baba Uno, so you know it's lit, I was robbing, smoking weed as a young nigga
I was 12 , F*ck that 13 as a young nigga, I was sitting in the back, Toting guns
We was shooting niggas houses thought it was fun, Yeah
But I'm older now, I see the pain in my mama's eyes, It shows now
I'm from the bottom of the bottom, We lowed out
I can't fit them shoes no more, I growed out, Yeah
I told these niggas, Stand on ten if they come behind me
I know my nigga in that cell, He be harmonizing
It hurts to watch your blood die, Man it be traumatizing
How you killin a nigga blood and just normalize it
I told these niggas tighten up
Play with me, You die, nigga, Knuckin if you buck
I ain't never been a bitch, But won't claim to be a thug
He's just a nigga from the trenches, He been doing all them drugs, Woah
I saw my brother die right front my eyes
My other brother in that cell, I swear for you nigga I'll ride
I remember the time I watched my mama cry
I'm going in, I'm going up, You see my whip parked on the side
I'm chasing dreams, I'm chasing all this paper niggas might call me a fiend
Shooters stay in motion, But I won't call this no ring
Put my city on my back and all these niggas doubted me
I was robbing, Smoking weed as a young nigga
I was 12, F*ck that, 13 as a young n***a
I was sitting in the back, Toting guns
We was shooting niggas houses thought it was fun
They say they sipping lean, But really they ain't sipping nothing
I'm in love with money, Tell them niggas just keep it coming
It ain't no better feeling than thumbing through them Hunnids
Ain't poplin perks, But I've been feeling like a junkie, Nigga, Woah
I'm masked up nigg, I got this gold on my neck mane you can't f*ck with us
You better not try to run up on me, I really touch niggas
That nigga dies infront his partner, He out of luck, Niggah
I was robbing, Smoking weed as a young nigga
I was 12, F*ck that, 13 as a young nigga
I was sitting in the back, Toting guns
We was shooting niggas houses thought it was fun
But I'm older now, I see the pain in my mama's eyes, It shows now
I'm from the bottom of the bottom, We lowed out
I can't fit them shoes no more, I growed out, Yeah
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English

It's Baba Uno, so you know it's lit, I was robbing, smoking weed as a young nigga
I was 12 , F*ck that 13 as a young nigga, I was sitting in the back, Toting guns
We was shooting niggas houses thought it was fun, Yeah
But I'm older now, I see the pain in my mama's eyes, It shows now
I'm from the bottom of the bottom, We lowed out
I can't fit them shoes no more, I growed out, Yeah
I told these niggas, Stand on ten if they come behind me
I know my nigga in that cell, He be harmonizing
It hurts to watch your blood die, Man it be traumatizing
How you killin a nigga blood and just normalize it
I told these niggas tighten up
Play with me, You die, nigga, Knuckin if you buck
I ain't never been a bitch, But won't claim to be a thug
He's just a nigga from the trenches, He been doing all them drugs, Woah
I saw my brother die right front my eyes
My other brother in that cell, I swear for you nigga I'll ride
I remember the time I watched my mama cry
I'm going in, I'm going up, You see my whip parked on the side
I'm chasing dreams, I'm chasing all this paper niggas might call me a fiend
Shooters stay in motion, But I won't call this no ring
Put my city on my back and all these niggas doubted me
I was robbing, Smoking weed as a young nigga
I was 12, F*ck that, 13 as a young n***a
I was sitting in the back, Toting guns
We was shooting niggas houses thought it was fun
They say they sipping lean, But really they ain't sipping nothing
I'm in love with money, Tell them niggas just keep it coming
It ain't no better feeling than thumbing through them Hunnids
Ain't poplin perks, But I've been feeling like a junkie, Nigga, Woah
I'm masked up nigg, I got this gold on my neck mane you can't f*ck with us
You better not try to run up on me, I really touch niggas
That nigga dies infront his partner, He out of luck, Niggah
I was robbing, Smoking weed as a young nigga
I was 12, F*ck that, 13 as a young nigga
I was sitting in the back, Toting guns
We was shooting niggas houses thought it was fun
But I'm older now, I see the pain in my mama's eyes, It shows now
I'm from the bottom of the bottom, We lowed out
I can't fit them shoes no more, I growed out, Yeah
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Writer: Jayy Brezzy
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