Raised on These Streets - Sadboy Loko, Young Dopey

Ay I thought I told you motherfuckers…

Not everyone’s made for the streets, that is why

They made the sidewalks for you to walk by

Homie I was raised on these streets

I was raised by some muthafucking G’s

Homie I was raised on these streets

I was raised on these muthafucking streets

Not everyone’s made for the streets, that is why

They made the sidewalks for you to walk by

Homie I was raised on these streets

I was raised by some muthafucking G’s

Homie I was raised on thes streets

I was raised on these muthafucking streets

You see thse streets are for play-play, so make way

Bald-headed but take fades, I’m street raised

Don’t take no appointments, walk-ins only

Boom bop squad, ask all your homies

Doing what I do, never trip off you foos

Ese what you say?

Who the fuck are you?

I’m tired of this fake shit, I’m done with these basics

Real foos know, I don’t need to explain shit

Real recognize real, I can’t see ya

Your worst fucking nightmare

Your worst pesadillas

Stay on that sidewalk, quit complaining

All that bitching, ese why you banging?

You should’ve known what your ass signed up for

Way I was taught, is to never fold

Kept that shit solid, now out on parole

Don’t have to remind you that…