VELLY NIGHTS
Lyrics
What you know about them valley nights
Cold summer days
Big brother envy
Was nothing to play with
Knock a nigga out his tube socks
On some gang shit
Remember when i had the black on black barclays
Eight 18 bop g
Was the days nigga
Caught slipping get jump like jeez nigga
Under age steady never gave a fuck nigga
Are remember when they bust and hit smalls
I never left niggas
Shit i've been a stepper since a youngin
You can follow my lead
Crack told me not to step on it
When i serve to the fiens
Sleep tell me never laid back
Keep your eyes on the team
Bcuz niggas be moving funny for money
You know the team
I miss my nigga loc
Doing a bid for a bitch
From the steps we never choose no
Bitch over chips
Getting wicked dump off the clip
Double back with the sticks
Big chunk was a cool nigga
He never front for no bitch
Shit i remember sitting up late
Me and my belizean partner
Shit i told him wats the move
He understand the rasta
Yeah he introduced me to his mans
Some how i met a sister
Yeah i told her that i got a pack
A young nigga need some cover
Shit now i'm back on it
Stacks on stacks black 730
Remember coming home ced stole it
Shit that shit was dirty
Seventeen boxes a jays
A pocket full of rocks
Youngin was getting paid
Help papa get in his place
I was 16 running the streets
Papa told me to come home
But it was too late
I was in love but the streets
Remember putting my first hoe
On the streets
She did what she had to do
And bring it back
Calming she hoeing for me
On the set bop g zulugang
Baby it's me
See rip to any nigga who really
Died for the streets
But what i really learned that
You don't have to be for the streets
To get respected
Nigga just stand on your feet
What you know about them valley nights
Cold summer days
Big brother envy
Was nothing to play with
Knock a nigga out his tube socks
On some gang shit
Remember when i had the black on black barclays
Eight 18 bop g
Was the days nigga
Caught slipping get jump like jeez nigga
Under age steady never gave a fuck nigga
Are remember when they bust and hit smalls
I never left niggas
Shit i've been a stepper since a youngin
You can follow my lead
Crack told me not to step on it
When i serve to the fiens
Sleep tell me never laid back
Keep your eyes on the team
Bcuz niggas be moving funny for money
You know the team
I miss my nigga loc
Doing a bid for a bitch
From the steps we never choose no
Bitch over chips
Getting wicked dump off the clip
Double back with the sticks
Big chunk was a cool nigga
He never front for no bitch
Shit i remember sitting up late
Me and my belizean partner
Shit i told him wats the move
He understand the rasta
Yeah he introduced me to his mans
Some how i met a sister
Yeah i told her that i got a pack
A young nigga need some cover
Shit now i'm back on it
Stacks on stacks black 730
Remember coming home ced stole it
Shit that shit was dirty
Seventeen boxes a jays
A pocket full of rocks
Youngin was getting paid
Help papa get in his place
I was 16 running the streets
Papa told me to come home
But it was too late
I was in love but the streets
Remember putting my first hoe
On the streets
She did what she had to do
And bring it back
Calming she hoeing for me
On the set bop g zulugang
Baby it's me
See rip to any nigga who really
Died for the streets
But what i really learned that
You don't have to be for the streets
To get respected
Nigga just stand on your feet
Writer(s): JERMAINE BOWEN
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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