Streets Need Love

Verse 1

No peace for the thugs

Heard the streets need love

But the beef

Don't cease wit the young ****

Can't sneak in the club

But he keep him a snub

Lowkey, G to G

He could run wit ya

Lil **** getting cold

& he don't give a fuck

Where ya from

Who ya wit

& What ya talking bout

15 years old

His brother caught a bid

Now the only thing could stop em

Ain't gonna be round

Lil **** just wanna be down

Now he screamin Lil Haiti Uptown

Fo fifth by the hippa

Body flipping by the pound

He the **** you don't wanna see now

Pulling out bank

Pulling on gas

Mouth full of that drank

Got the hood on smash

But the **** don't think

Tryna tell em slow down

Older **** they can't

Lord

HOOK

Send some love for the streets to grow

I heard this time we really need it tho

Lil **** on beasta mode

The kinda lil young **** you ain't see before

It ain't even they fault they don't' even know

How the fuck they gon' play by rules?

I tried to tell em watch the way I move

I'm praying for em everyday I do

Verse 2

Now money mission be the focus wit em

He getting older quicker

He got his game from them older ****

You know he keep his lil soldiers wit em

Cut throat, that's the vulcha in em

Gun smoking like doulja ****

Big bro came home

But now he can't control a killa who ain't grown

**** been exposed to shit he ain't show em

Them pistols the for em

They streets, they can't hold em

Police, they can't lock em

The beef is not stopping

Jit going harder than **** that put em on

And they could get it poppin

So listen we got a problem

The cycle of repetitive violence is getting strong

But fuck that

The streets is getting money

Fucking bitches, and busting gats

The tables always turn where the trouble at

Another **** hood

Ain't no love in that

Lil **** caught down bad

He ain't even have a chance of busting back

HOOK

Send some love for the streets to grow

I heard this time we really need it tho

Lil **** on beasta mode

The kinda lil young **** you ain't seen before

It ain't even they fault they don't' even know

How the fuck they gon' play by rules?

I tried to tell em watch the way I move

I'm praying for em everyday I do

Verse 3

Blew the whole hood vibe

When my lil **** died

100 missed calls

In the middle of the night

Yeah he was living wrong

But the shit wasn't right

My **** move swift

But he slipped one time

My God

Why the real ones die hard?

Why the lil **** dying for?

& do you hear a **** cries Lord?

& it's body after body

Why the tears getting dry more?

That's the beef when it unfold

In the streets man you can't fold

Wish I really could've did mo'

Let the real **** speak up

But coming up

We had to learn on our own

Ain't nann **** teach us

& that's the reason why the streets cold

We ain't sticking to the G code

So the lil **** don't grow

You know they only wanna be us

But them **** can't do what they don't know

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HOOK

Send some love for the streets to grow

I heard this time we really need it tho

Lil **** on beasta mode

The kinda lil young **** you ain't seen before

It ain't even they fault they don't' even know

How the fuck they gon' play by rules?

I tried to tell em watch the way I move

I'm praying for em everyday I do