Maino - Streets Still Calling lyrics

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Maino - Streets Still Calling lyrics

Streets still calling Ride ride, ride ride, ride ride, ride ride, Put your windows down turn out the heat come on Ride ride, ride ride, ride ride, ride ride MAINO Im screaming money and nothing from the top of my lungs riding with police behind me in a car full of d** I got one foot on the gas, one foot in front of the judge my baby mama still tripping want every ounce of my blood these haters hopin I die, my n***as hoping I blow my homies die and the shell, I said them letter and so Come on and step in my world, my life is realer then yours I watch bullets explode that man brains on the wall but this streets be calling, try to beg me to listen lost faith in the game and so I change my religion tryin to stack me a million and stay the f** out of prison on the day that Im buried, I hope my sins is forgiven I know I need me a woman, Im addicted to who*es, got the mind of a soldier ready to ride for the corps ready to lie on the stand, ready to die for my seeds ready to die as man, and ever live on my knees. hOOK: Screaming f**ing all the haters, mother f** all these b**hes got no time for these hoes, I got my mind on my riches tryin to stack me a million, and stay to f** out the prison But this streets still calling, gotta beg me to listen Screaming f** all these hater, mother f** all this b**hes got no time for these hoes, I got my model my riches tryin to stack me a million, and stay to f** out the prison But this streets still calling, gotta beg me to listen TWEEZIE Im screaming f** all these haters, mother f** all these b**hes These haters coming around bet Tweezie f** all they b**hes. got some crack in the dishes I got some coke in the pot a couple feins in the kitchen they doing dope in the spot a n***a know that Im hot, there's no controlin' my fate thats why I say my prayers when I put that work on my plate And I pray, can you hear me Im just hoping that you listen and I just sold me a couple bricks guess he granted my wishes I done shot with precision done elluded them prisons Im tryin to run the game, its hard to do when you sitting now Im calling some shots affiliate with the mob now nobody hard to reach all the takes is a call no disregard for the law. these little n***as rebellin' he eleven with the burner like what the f** should I tell em I told em go back to school, shawty pick up this weapon then it picked up a pack that life he be reppin [Hook:] TWIGG MARTIN Okay, now were rIding time, n***as spark for they team still they focused on the arms while Im trying be a king mafioso, young n***a but Ive been alive yeah, five six but bangin like a n***a six five thats right tryin to see a hundred milli, but you see these creeps will hate tho wanna see you doing thangs but they just wanna see you meet your maker. hail thy father for I pray to the above b-fore Im facing you in person Ill be facing at a judge send these slugs for these n***as, no love for these n***as got no time for these hoes, only f**ing this b**hes yeah money on my mind, but mines on another state Grado told me grind all the time, never hesitate instead, keep these n***as fed, f** is Mark Walburg..all these n***as dead we just getting money f** what other n***as said they set up on top view, hustle hard f** the feds till Im dead

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