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42 Dugg - The Streets (feat. Babyface Ray) (Lyrics)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
42 Dugg
42 Dugg
Vocals
Babyface Ray
Babyface Ray
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcellus Register
Marcellus Register
Songwriter
Martin McCurtis
Martin McCurtis
Songwriter
Dion Hayes
Dion Hayes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Helluva
Helluva
Producer
Leo Goff
Leo Goff
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Helluva made this beat, baby Yeah I done lost my dawg to the streets (My dawg) He didn't have it ballin' for me We done got it all off the streets (Got it all) Bad bitches fallin' for me (For me) Baby, I'm a dog, I'm a beast (I'm a beast) Hard to tell it all 'cause it's deep Cryin' out for help for the weak (Oh, I need it) Slidin' out with bro when it's beef Ayy, I'ma leave my all on the beat Man, I sold my heart, my niggas, my freedom Soda, we need you Yeah, I been drinkin' lean too Yeah, I been servin' beans, I been doin' me Still sell it to the fiends, eighty a G Niggas talkin' 'bout tears, I done cried so many Givenchy my shirt, couple hoodies by Fendi Eighty sold for ten, they wasn't there for my sins You know it's me when I'm slidin', nigga, ain't shit tinted You was there when I started, dawg, you not when I finished I told you I got you and I meant it I done lost my dawg to the streets (My dawg) He didn't have it ballin' for me We done got it all off the streets (Got it all) Bad bitches fallin' for me (For me) Baby, I'm a dog, I'm a beast (I'm a beast) Hard to tell it all 'cause it's deep Cryin' out for help for the weak (Oh, I need it) Slidin' out with bro when it's beef Blowin' through the bag in my sleep Baby, I ain't been home in weeks (In weeks) Fuck a White Boy Rick, free Meech (Free Big Meech) Tryna tell you that's the one we need (Yeah) If I go, just label me a G (A G) Nigga, you ain't never counted out a sleeve Man, this lil' freaky bitch want my seed I tell brodie 'nem pull up, make a scene Pull up to the strip club, I'ma make a mess 12 on a nigga ass, I'ma bang a left Devil on my shoulder, you know I ain't livin' right (Damn) I do this shit for Soda, you know I'ma get it right (Yeah, yeah) I done lost my dawg to the streets (My dawg) He didn't have it ballin' for me We done got it all off the streets (Got it all) Bad bitches fallin' for me (For me) Baby, I'm a dog, I'm a beast (I'm a beast) Hard to tell it all 'cause it's deep Cryin' out for help for the weak (Oh, I need it) Slidin' out with bro when it's beef
Writer(s): Martin Mccurtis, Dion Marquise Hayes, Marcellus Rayvon Register Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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