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raised in the streets - bishop snow lyrics

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[chorus]
been to jail, then to h*ll and back
lost my heart at a young age, mail it back
i can’t find peace, it is just me
but, what can i say? i was raised in the streets
belgian pistols is all i know
big homie did 10 years, he’s still on parole
can’t feed the family, my friends deceased
i live this way, i was raised in the streets

[verse 1]
if the shoe fits, wear that b*tch
i’m loading the clip, and i got a b*tch on my hip
’bout 5*4 cents she was raisin’ the d
got a brother who gained bands and won in the streets
who likes to sell drugs, and he gets high
but i multiply stacks, i don’t even try
to make a dollar off a sack, but i’m back
lost in my own ways and chasing the bag
that the system got it out for a n*gga likе me
black pro club team who drinks od
like watеr, my offer being 10 to life
but i take it to the box
i pray and fight day and night for a second chance
i don’t need an advance from a label
i feel like i can’t get away from the lifestyle that raised the g
been adjusted to f*ck it up, but you see…
[chorus]
been to jail, then to h*ll and back
lost my heart at a young age, mail it back
i can’t find peace, it is just me
but, what can i say? i was raised in the streets
belgian pistols is all i know
big homie did 10 years, he’s still on parole
can’t feed the family, my friends deceased
i live this way, i was raised in the streets

[verse 2]
this is for the b*tches who can’t recoup
who suck d*ck just to pay the bills, l*st in the loop
i aim and shoot, still thinking i need to
just swallow my pride and i ride, i feel rude
telling n*ggas what they said, but i mean it
plus they women suck my d*ck for the s*m*n
that they wanna take and have our kid
put a n*gga on child support, but i live
every single day like it’s my last
’cause i got n*ggas in my city who wanna blast
the one with a chance of making it out
ain’t no doubt, that’s why my name in they mouth
probably ’cause i walk down bush without fear
that’s why my heart’s in the east, don’t come near
unless you want an autograph ’cause i’m a thug
f*ck love, still these b*tches giving it up
[chorus]
been to jail, then to h*ll and back
lost my heart at a young age, mail it back
i can’t find peace, it is just me
but, what can i say? i was raised in the streets
belgian pistols is all i know
big homie did 10 years, he’s still on parole
can’t feed the family, my friends deceased
i live this way, i was raised in the streets

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