Letra

Man its summer time wonder why the streets so cold Mommas crying niggaz left dying on the road 12s on it steady tryna tap a nigga phone My niggas on lock and he cant come home And i wonder why the streets so cold And i wonder how the streets so cold Man i wonder how the streets so cold My niggas on lock and he cant come home My nigga my brother my bro my brodie my dawg My dawg i lost em all They want me turn up a show and buss out a knot Like roney dont hot the block Had to get bands on my own cause niggaz they fake I know they love to talk Had to get bands on my own cause niggas they snake I know they want the drop I know my bro he's gone but he's in a better place I know my bros in locks he touching road today We get on out knees and pray We get on our knees and pray And My niggas raising the stakes 40 gon blow him away I got the juice and the sauce gucci my draws 40 its on u better move calm I got bro he gone he ain't coming back no I got a bro he gone he smoking tobacco Said that i did it for bank rolls Work it was dancing like tango White bitch she looking like amber rose I shoot that boy till he comatose That boy he popping pills i hope he dont overdose Cause when he on it he turn to a savage He turning your boy to ghost Man its summer time wonder why the streets so cold Mommas crying niggaz left dying on the road 12s on it steady tryna tap a nigga phone My niggas on lock and he cant come home And i wonder why the streets so cold And i wonder how the streets so cold Mani wonder how the streets so cold My niggas on lock and he cant come home I got niggas they locked up I got niggas they boxed up I know the 12's they on us and they heard we some monstas He dont get it my niggas gon wet em My niggas gon run up go straight to your door He dont get it my niggas gon wet him My niggas gon leave that nigga on the floor My niggas locked up waiting to come home My nigga got shot up they left his brains right on the floor Free my niggas r.i.p all my niggas underneath Free my niggas r.i.p all my niggas underneath Man its summer time wonder why the streets so cold Mommas crying niggaz left dying on the road 12s on it steady tryna tap a nigga phone My niggas on lock and he cant come home And i wonder why the streets so cold And i wonder how the streets so cold Mani wonder how the streets so cold My niggas on lock and he cant come home
Writer(s): Steve Kroeger, Tyrone Noel Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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