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lirik lagu street life – swifty blue

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[intro]
(meny hitz)

[chorus: swifty blue]
sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

[verse 1: swifty blue]
if you my brotha, hold me down when sh*t get out of line
i do this sh*t for delilah
i do this for madeline
stop cappin in the hood, who do you idolize
you a rapper, we could never see eye to eye
i don’t believe these rappers, rappers be telling lies
i’m really from the hood, where shootings turn to homicides
if you is a shooter, you gone slide when it’s time to ride
we could have sat down, took some time just to strategize
you never outside, how you gone front line
funny from the watts side, pull up to my side
ese with a cuete and you know i’m from the south side
k!lla cali state bomb weed an the sunshine
you want beef?
serve em up like a lunch line
sock a rapper out, i don’t hit em with no punch line
i was lockdown ran some fades up in wayside
put on for the coast, representing for the westside
[chorus: swifty blue]
sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

[verse 2: e. west]
sh*t get crazy when you grew up in that street life
stay connected from the west to the eastside
see what you know about gripping on them pistols
choppers in the trunk, you better listen for that whistle
7 tray, 12 duce out to paramount
posted in the hood, catch a hater in we set it off
from the gutter motherf*cker so its game over
mobbin in a g*ride homie, f*ck a range rover
got the homies lokes, fresh out the pen
we be kicking up dust, in the city of sin
what you know about ducking from them gun shots
running from the police when the boys hit the block
hit the wall
better watch for them pitbulls
get you in the ass
so you get hit wit the tool
(bloah)
that’s all you hear from the burner
another dead body outlined on the corner
[chorus: swifty blue]
sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

[verse 3: lokes]
fresh out the pen big dog, i don’t give a f*ck
k!llers all around me, when we shoot
yea you better duck
eastside repping
i’m a felon with a weapon
haters wanna hate but they ain’t really tryna beef with us
big guns in hood rats
we hit l!cks
we do that
fire brick in flip that
mobbin with my two straps
money in my backpack
i’m fly with my snapback
i been on my hustle mo
you can ask my brother tone
money over b*tches bro
i f*cking with you hoes
i don’t got no time for that
but money ima get that
sprinting like a running back
homie you ain’t stopping us
latin beast mafia
sipping on some vodka
homie i be filling it
hit the block and k!ll sh*t
just lay back and watch this
im back and i’m cautious
the blunts got me coughing
homie you ain’t stopping me
sipping on some hennessy
f*ck all my enemies
[chorus: swifty blue]
sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

sh*t get crazy, when you grew up in that street life
sh*t get shady, when you come up in that eastside
felon pulled up and he took off in a g*ride
free all my k!llas locked down, chuck*in up a p*sign

[outro]
(meny hitz)

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