Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Swear it seem like yesterday
I was eatin' ramen noodles off a plastic plate
I really was, but anyway
Judge just gave my brother Dreek five years today
Hurt to see his teared-up face
'Cause I gotta feel his place
(We got London on da Track)
[Verse 2]
Damn, these streets need me (Me)
My son need me more (More)
Gotta give it all I got (I got)
I ain't have no other choice
Tryin'a make it to the top
We from the bottom, we was poor
I need some more (I need some more)
I need some more, yeah (I need some more)
[Verse 3]
Derez De'Shon
I was cursed and I was gifted at the same time
I was hurt and I was injured but I stayed down
Fourth quarter, two minutes, I can't waste time
**** dyin' before 2040, my white lie
'Cause I gotta be here for my son and daughters
Don't ever want them to go through what I been through
Hard times that scarred me
Reminiscin' when times was harder
We ain't have no light in the apartments
Just a baby, was boilin' water
Long as the kids ate, I was fine with starvin'
[Verse 4]
Do you know the feelin'
When yo' mama askin' you to help with the bills?
But you can't help her, for real
But you still get what you give
I got partners locked up doin' bids
Some doin' life and some got a few years
Can't go to visit, it hurt just to see 'em
I do all I can till they free 'em
[Verse 5]
Damn, these streets need me
My son need me more
Gotta give it all I got
I ain't have no other choice
Tryin'a make it to the top
We from the bottom, we was poor
I need some more (I need some more)
I need some more, yeah (I need some more, yeah)
[Verse 6]
I said, the streets need me
My son need me more
Gotta give it all I got
I ain't have no other choice
Tryna  make it to the top
We from the bottom, we was poor
I need some more
I need some more, yeah
[Verse 7]
I got my money the harder way
Baby mama tried take my lil' boy away
Man, you know what it was when you went this way
I got too many problems, I'm savin' face
I got too many lawyers for random cases
I'm addicted to lean, I been buyin' cases
I been goin' too hard, got these **** hatin'
Bought a brand new AP, got a friend wan' date me
I keep fuckin' with her, I guess I can't shake it
I be goddamn wildin' when these **** take me
Keep it real even though I know they was fakin'
Oh, they mess with me, they didn't want me to make it
Keep 'em young **** with me, they still be takin'
Thankin' God that he bettered my situation
And I can't wait to pull up and see **** faces
I can't go back to the basics
[Verse 8]
Damn, these streets need me
My son need me more
Gotta give it all I got
I ain't have no other choice
Tryin'a make it to the top
We from the bottom, we was poor
I need some more (I need some more)
I need some more, yeah (I need some more, yeah)
[Verse 9]
I said, the streets need me
My son need me more
Gotta give it all I got
I ain't have no other choice
Tryin'a make it to the top
We from the bottom, we was poor
I need some more (I need some more)
I need some more, yeah (I need some more, yeah)
[Verse 10]
I said, the streets need me
My son need me more
Gotta give it all I got
I ain't have no other choice
Tryin'a make it to the top
We from the bottom, we was poor
I need some more
I need some more, yeah
(We got London on da Track)
Written by: Brince Elam, Derez De'Shon Lenard, Dez Wright, Dominique' Jones, Kendall Roark Bailey, London Holmes
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