Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Streets Soprano
Streets Soprano
Performer
Black Soprano Family
Black Soprano Family
Performer
Cornelius Robinson
Cornelius Robinson
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cornelius Robinson
Cornelius Robinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Profa Beatz
Profa Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

Profa beats, baby.
Holy mackerel. What was that?
So like, why don't you trust nobody?
yeah
Damn
(HOOK) -
STREETS SOPRANO
When you left it wasn’t right.
My heart as cold as ice.
I’m back thugging for the night.
I know it’s wrong but it feels right.
Rich **** that’s your type.
I guess I’m not what you like.
When you left it wasn’t right.
My heart as cold as ice.
I’m back thugging for the night.
I know it’s wrong but it feels right.
Rich **** that’s your type.
I guess I’m not what you like.
(1st VERSE) -
STREETS SOPRANO
Whenever I get bored, I just wanna whip more.
A spoon or fork, a house or Porsche.
Some sort at 16, I hopped off the porch.
It’s only right to get it right, and with this slight left.
I choke you to your last breath, until it's nothing left.
I give a fuck about a bond, that the plug never kept.
Give a fuck about who's lurking, as long as my tool’s working.
40 on my person and I do that shit on purpose. And on god's surface, I know that only god's perfect.
You just gotta make it worth it and i'ma put the work in.
I probably could but i'd never wait.
The first to die, is he who hesitates.
I only feel safe if I meditate.
Generational wealth I have to generate.
And run and tell all of my dogs i'm still here. Riding like wheelchairs and I was there when no one cared.
I never cared if you were scared, or if your heart pumped fear.
(HOOK) -
STREETS SOPRANO
When you left it wasn’t right.
My heart as cold as ice.
I’m back thugging for the night.
I know it’s wrong but it feels right.
Rich **** that’s your type.
I guess I’m not what you like.
When you left it wasn’t right.
My heart as cold as ice.
I’m back thugging for the night.
I know it’s wrong but it feels right.
Rich **** that’s your type.
I guess I’m not what you like.
(2nd VERSE) -
STREETS SOPRANO
I'd never tell the soul, what I saw.
And I done seen it all.
With this fire in my arms, it make me feel like I’m the one.
I let you feel it if you want.
(U Hear Me)
Well All right,
I’m really off what you think you on,
Before they give you what you need, they gone give you what you don’t.
Ever tell on one of mines, I can’t condone.
I just won’t.
And I be in the middle of the smoke.
When I wanted to be accepted, my love was neglected.
Instead It was hate, as the exception.
(What the fuck?)
And even in the hidden hills without a signal, I still get the message.
And i'll be damned if I let you, don’t let me catch you.
(Shit!!)
**** acting like actresses, and that was factors.
I had a high point in my mattress.
But that high point wasn’t accurate dawg.
And my team was immaculate.
When I came to cashing it, they think it came on accident dawg.
Yeah, the streets turned me to a savage.
(Let's get it.)
Killer instincts was automatic.
She on my body like fabric.
Wanna give me head like cabbage.
We get to fucking like rabbits.
(HOOK) -
STREETS SOPRANO
When you left it wasn’t right.
My heart as cold as ice.
I’m back thugging for the night.
I know it’s wrong but it feels right.
Rich **** that’s your type.
I guess I’m not what you like.
When you left it wasn’t right.
My heart as cold as ice.
I’m back thugging for the night.
I know it’s wrong but it feels right.
Rich **** that’s your type.
I guess I’m not what you like.
Written by: Cornelius Robinson
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