BabyBalmainn - Streets Calling lyrics

[BabyBalmainn - Streets Calling lyrics]

Yeah this for the real the streets calling
I heard them calling

I can't give in to these streets
Know some niggas who's toting that nine
Know some niggas who shooting for three
And I pray that my brothers run free
Bless my niggas we done got it out the gutter
Ion got no friends that's family
Yeah that's my brothers
I'll bless the trap, I'll bless the fam
I'll bless my mother
You niggas cap can't do the same
No you can't cut up my lady hit the bed she
Say she want to cuddle
She know her mans gone bring
Them dollars for her bundles
We gone bag up that loud bring the fee
Used to be the move up on the street
Wonder how I buss down all my links
Why these bitches so worried bout me
Blow up my line i tell them no
I press decline
Let them know that I won't go

The streets calling i tell them I cannot go
We past a life of kicking doors
And jumping through them windows
For all my niggas
That's out here still slanging dope
You could find a better way to move
I hope I gave you some hope
Changed up my ways
Changed the game and made it out of the whole
Got so much folks depending on
Me I can't bend, break or fold
The streets calling yeah, yeah
I swear they calling they calling me

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