From the Streets
Lyrics
Yall already know who this is
Man
Justice for Jackie baby
We bout to get this hoe mother fucking popping
You wonder why I act this way
I came from the streets
Why I got to grind
Cause I was made in the streets
Why you move the way you do
I Learned from the streets
I know I don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Nothing in the fridge
But I still had to eat
I know I don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Guaranteed from the streets
Ain't no matter how I look
You can read the outer me
But you can not crack the book
Shot out to my sister
She the mama on shelf
Just her Itty bitty siblings
But she fed us by herself
Mama smoking dope
No I ain't afraid to tell
Daddy fed it to her
I use to wish that nigga hell
Got a better view
Addiction is the worst
It hopped into me
Man I'm glad I broke the curse
You wonder why I act this way
I came from the streets
Why I gotta grind
Cause I was made in the streets
Why you move the way you do
Learned from the streets
I know I dont look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Nothing in the fridge
But I still had to eat
I know i don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
I smile a lot yes I do but I can be a bitch
Fuck with me the wrong way
I can turn into a witch
What do you expect
I learned from the streets
A bitch popped off
She was human lunch meat
I almost got caught selling hearbs
At the school
Ever since a youngin I was always breaking rules
But I had to eat lil brother did to
When you left alone for days
Then you do what gotta you do
I don't give a fuck now
But its on my brain
Trama what they call it
But It won't drive me insane
Overcoming obstacles
Overcoming stress
Overcoming life
Damn man I'm blessed
Think I ain't packing heat betta think again
It's either me or either you
Yeah I will commit that sin
Red fish orange fish green fish blue fish
Fuccin wit my money
Imma lay you in the tool shed
You wonder why I act this way
I came from the streets
Why I gotta grind
Cause I was made in the streets
Why you move the way you do
Learned from the streets
I know I dont look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Nothing in the fridge
But I still had to eat
I know I don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
You wonder why I act this way
I came from the streets
Why I gotta grind
Cause I was made in the streets
Why you move the way you do
Learned from the streets
I know I dont look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Nothing in the fridge
But I still had to eat
I know I don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Yall already know who this is
Man
Justice for Jackie baby
We bout to get this hoe mother fucking popping
You wonder why I act this way
I came from the streets
Why I got to grind
Cause I was made in the streets
Why you move the way you do
I Learned from the streets
I know I don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Nothing in the fridge
But I still had to eat
I know I don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Guaranteed from the streets
Ain't no matter how I look
You can read the outer me
But you can not crack the book
Shot out to my sister
She the mama on shelf
Just her Itty bitty siblings
But she fed us by herself
Mama smoking dope
No I ain't afraid to tell
Daddy fed it to her
I use to wish that nigga hell
Got a better view
Addiction is the worst
It hopped into me
Man I'm glad I broke the curse
You wonder why I act this way
I came from the streets
Why I gotta grind
Cause I was made in the streets
Why you move the way you do
Learned from the streets
I know I dont look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Nothing in the fridge
But I still had to eat
I know i don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
I smile a lot yes I do but I can be a bitch
Fuck with me the wrong way
I can turn into a witch
What do you expect
I learned from the streets
A bitch popped off
She was human lunch meat
I almost got caught selling hearbs
At the school
Ever since a youngin I was always breaking rules
But I had to eat lil brother did to
When you left alone for days
Then you do what gotta you do
I don't give a fuck now
But its on my brain
Trama what they call it
But It won't drive me insane
Overcoming obstacles
Overcoming stress
Overcoming life
Damn man I'm blessed
Think I ain't packing heat betta think again
It's either me or either you
Yeah I will commit that sin
Red fish orange fish green fish blue fish
Fuccin wit my money
Imma lay you in the tool shed
You wonder why I act this way
I came from the streets
Why I gotta grind
Cause I was made in the streets
Why you move the way you do
Learned from the streets
I know I dont look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Nothing in the fridge
But I still had to eat
I know I don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
You wonder why I act this way
I came from the streets
Why I gotta grind
Cause I was made in the streets
Why you move the way you do
Learned from the streets
I know I dont look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Nothing in the fridge
But I still had to eat
I know I don't look it but I came from the streets
Mama on a mission
Daddy packing heat
Writer(s): Rashalee Hardnett
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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