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Gotta Beat Them Streetlights
Gotta Beat Them Streetlights

I can't make my mind it's just I'm Running into challenges
The street lights is all that nigga Know
Ima hood baby I guess it's in my Soul
I'm telling a story and I'm Straight from the go
Red lights red lights it's almost Every night
Sad nights I slept em off it wasn't Bedtime
Tryna figure how to survive up In my spare time
My city droppin' off moe bodies Then the red line
Is you even out here with guard
Cuz I been had mine
I'd be damn to let a random Nigga do it to me
Don't be acting like you got me And you really doing nothing For me
Man of the house but my name Ain't no f*cking Corey
And I stand on a lot and already Know my f*cking story
Need a way to make it out Street life ain't got nun for me
Wasn't tryna risk it so stop Acting like you f*cking worried
Neva got snatched up but if I did Then I be f*cking sturdy
Oou shit news is they getting Back doored
F*ck a knife what they gotta stab You inna back for
It ain't right setting bitches up For the tax Dough
Come get right big bro got them Ps and them checks goo
Ion trust nobody if they outside My threshold
Say she like to f*ck bitch so what Girl yo neck cold
Suck me dry but I can't even lie it Was a wet load
Getting bye it's enough space Before that mic close

I prolly ain't killed shit but no Bitch so don't get that bold
Streets love nobody it's like they Never holding back doe
People say a nigga change hell Naw I ain't trippin'
Still da same no time for no Games
Hell naw I ain't with it
Too much hate it's in the way I'm gone up out the city
Tryna pave a better way and Have all my niggas living
I can't celebrate better days if we All ain't got no riches
It was really like yesterday we Was all up in the trenches
I don't fabricate actually 100 Percent authentic
It get real in real life a lot of y'all Just still don't get it
Gotta look through the blinds The other side it get so wicked
It's a thief in disguise in a whole Lot of you bitches
Claim that you gang but it's on File that you snitching
Bet you I flip 500k before I ever
Buy a pendant
Won't trip not Ella Mai need Some time to do some fixing
This song is the beat name I'm so Raw y'all just don't get it

I can't make my mind I can't Make my mind
Not this time no I can't make my Mind

I can't make my mind the Streetlights they outside
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Gotta Beat Them Streetlights
Gotta Beat Them Streetlights

I can't make my mind it's just I'm Running into challenges
The street lights is all that nigga Know
Ima hood baby I guess it's in my Soul
I'm telling a story and I'm Straight from the go
Red lights red lights it's almost Every night
Sad nights I slept em off it wasn't Bedtime
Tryna figure how to survive up In my spare time
My city droppin' off moe bodies Then the red line
Is you even out here with guard
Cuz I been had mine
I'd be damn to let a random Nigga do it to me
Don't be acting like you got me And you really doing nothing For me
Man of the house but my name Ain't no f*cking Corey
And I stand on a lot and already Know my f*cking story
Need a way to make it out Street life ain't got nun for me
Wasn't tryna risk it so stop Acting like you f*cking worried
Neva got snatched up but if I did Then I be f*cking sturdy
Oou shit news is they getting Back doored
F*ck a knife what they gotta stab You inna back for
It ain't right setting bitches up For the tax Dough
Come get right big bro got them Ps and them checks goo
Ion trust nobody if they outside My threshold
Say she like to f*ck bitch so what Girl yo neck cold
Suck me dry but I can't even lie it Was a wet load
Getting bye it's enough space Before that mic close

I prolly ain't killed shit but no Bitch so don't get that bold
Streets love nobody it's like they Never holding back doe
People say a nigga change hell Naw I ain't trippin'
Still da same no time for no Games
Hell naw I ain't with it
Too much hate it's in the way I'm gone up out the city
Tryna pave a better way and Have all my niggas living
I can't celebrate better days if we All ain't got no riches
It was really like yesterday we Was all up in the trenches
I don't fabricate actually 100 Percent authentic
It get real in real life a lot of y'all Just still don't get it
Gotta look through the blinds The other side it get so wicked
It's a thief in disguise in a whole Lot of you bitches
Claim that you gang but it's on File that you snitching
Bet you I flip 500k before I ever
Buy a pendant
Won't trip not Ella Mai need Some time to do some fixing
This song is the beat name I'm so Raw y'all just don't get it

I can't make my mind I can't Make my mind
Not this time no I can't make my Mind

I can't make my mind the Streetlights they outside
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Writer: JONNO SMITH, JOSH GRAHAM, STEVE HEATHER, STEVE DEAN SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave

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