Teksty:
Streets Not Addicted

I've never lied to you It's his lucky day, that's a given He'll tick the box on the slip and then just watch and learn He's not addicted, he can stop

It's his lucky day, thats a given He'll tick the box on the slip, and then just watch and learn He's not addicted, he can stop anytime But this is

forty ounce I'm sippin' Cristal, pal and represent I shall to the end of the game And just not over these beats but on the four-wheel streets I make

I'm a boss Just spent a hundred of that brown paper bag money It feels good to be Young Money, Cash Money Rehab, I'm addicted to fast money I got stacks

we bang bang boogie We get em oh goodie Keep the hoodie when your fuckin wit me me me Now what you hear is not a test I said its not a test nigga its not

Chorus Chrous - [Tyler Woods] & ad-libs Living that street life ( living this street life) That hood life (out on the corner) Living this gangsta Life

gotta' have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block Yeah, it's like c**** to an addict

can suck Now here, don't say I won't Get it, girl, now I'm telling you don't Punk, I'm not a tease, I'm not a skeezer And most definitely not a dick

tucks looks smarter, And no you don?t know me, and no you aint my co-d, So there?s nothing on these streets that you could ever try and show me You better not