Streets Calling

Lil Paid - Streets Calling [Explicit Lyrics]

[Intro]

I’m forever up

Tell them **** I’m forever up

The streets callin’

Tell them **** I’m forever up

(Let that shit ride, Eighty 8)

Ohhh-ohh-oh

[Hook]

The streets callin’ tell them **** I’m forever up

Yo’ bitch fucking, that ain’t new she gave my brudda some

The streets is what it is I laced my butters up

And fore’ bro it would’ve been ah misdemeanor, if he had the button tucked (damn)

Yeah I’m fresh as hell no retail, brodie send me wock fore’ the details

I then fuck around and cracked the limit (uh)

And I get invoices from the label deal, and the radio still gotta spin

Yeah I’m crackin’ shit independent

The trenches hope yeah I’m forever up

The beef callin’ I’m forever up

Yo’ bitch fuckin’ she forever slut

That money callin’ I’m forever up (uh)

[Verse 1]

And if you’ll mind the business that paid you, you’ll be well paid

And they say “Paid you then did a lot”, I’ll say the same thang

The trenches hope and the last hope, I then withheld rain

And momma ain’t like me with ‘bro, ‘cause we had the same ways

And I was arguing with brodie, ‘cause we had the same thought

And we was fightin’ the same battle, but it wasn’t the same walk

And it ain’t bad to lead ah ****, that’s how ah man raised

He flagged ah knife he waved ah gun, it wasn’t the same thang

[Hook]

The streets callin’ tell them **** I’m forever up

Yo’ bitch fucking, that ain’t new she gave my brudda some

The streets is what it is I laced my butters up

And fore’ bro it would’ve been ah misdemeanor, if he had the button tucked (damn)

Yeah I’m fresh as hell no retail, brodie send me wock fore’ the details

I then fuck around and cracked the limit (uh)

And I get invoices from the label deal, and the radio still gotta spin

Yeah I’m crackin’ shit independent

The trenches hope yeah I’m forever up

The beef callin’ I’m forever up

Yo’ bitch fuckin’ she forever slut

That money callin’ I’m forever up (uh)

[Verse 2]

You wanted details now I’m here, now bring that wock first

And I can tell you what time to kill ‘em, this shit like clockwork

And he was playin’ them internet games, and seen that clout hurt

Don’t stall ‘em out give ‘em ah chance, let’s see what he about first

30 blues and 50 fifths, that’s what the wock worth

And I keep going on YouTube, to see what my block worth

And long live DaeDae we was hood bruddas, that’s all I out busted

And don’t tell me what he charged with, I need ‘em out first

[Hook]

The streets callin’ tell them **** I’m forever up

Yo’ bitch fucking, that ain’t new she gave my brudda some

The streets is what it is I laced my butters up

And fore’ bro it would’ve been ah misdemeanor, if he had the button tucked (damn)

Yeah I’m fresh as hell no retail, brodie send me wock fore’ the details

I then fuck around and cracked the limit