2Kz, Preme - Heart Ache lyrics

I got a heart ache from the streets
That's some good niggas
They was here now they deceased
Me and my niggas break it
Down to have a feast
Wanna roll with gang? You
Need some loyalty at least
My lil nigga strapped he plead allegiance
To the streets only winners ride with me
We don't bow down to the feet
Free all of my dawgs in the penitentiary
I got a heart ache from the streets, yeah
I got a heart ache from the streets

I'm runnin' with them niggas who ain't
Scared to let it go
We some real trap niggas
Summer time we seein' snow
Number one is high heat
But the price is real low
If you ain't gang gang you
Can't hang you gotta go
Only fucking with my niggas that
Was here before the glow
Niggas tellin' and I know
They ain't silenter than the show
That's guap, that's cash throw
This shit out of control
Murder what you wrote
Cold world I need a Colt get it in the trap
Watch my sears with the soap
Niggas wanna hang
I fuck around and gave 'em rope
'Cause these niggas act like hoes it's hard
To tell a friend from foe
Shooters like Ginóbili
This a pair across the globe
All my niggas be on gold
Green beam on the pole what you feel like?
Livin' like The Wire but it's real life
I'm just tryin' to make it off the feel like

I got a heart ache from the streets
That's some good niggas
They was here now they deceased
Me and my niggas break it
Down to have a feast
Wanna roll with gang? You need
Some loyalty at least
My lil nigga strapped he plead
Allegiance to the streets
Only winners ride with me
We don't bow down to the feet
Free all of my dawgs in the penitentiary
I got a heart ache from the streets, yeah
I got a heart ache from the streets

Still ain't nothin' sweet
Bet you're not in change with the
Police and we don't speak
And word about a plummet? We
Ain't never had no leaks
Hard to smile but gotta show
These diamonds in my teeth
Used to get them birdies flyin'
From the islands every week
Discreet, 'cause they talking 'bout them
Bitches on a beach
I remember weapons on the stove over the heat
I just stuck the recipe
But they selling' like it's free
Yeah, mama never raised no fool
She: "Now my son said he just like you"
"cool"
'Cause the paper stuck to me like glue, oo
MJs like I'm ballin' with the flu, oo
I was, I was gettin' off that Off White
Now I'm on like
Tell my dawgs it's gon' be all right
Still in song sight
Ain't no barkin', ain't no dog fight
Told Kazz to pack his bags, time to be gone
Right?

I got a heart ache from the streets
That's some good niggas
They was here now they deceased
Me and my niggas break it
Down to have a feast
Wanna roll with gang? You need
Some loyalty at least
My lil nigga strapped he plead
Allegiance to the streets
Only winners ride with me
We don't bow down to the feet
Free all of my dawgs in the penitentiary
I got a heart ache from the streets, yeah
I got a heart ache from the streets