Z-ro - Belong To The Streets lyrics

[Verse 1:] Look, I got my money right now No more month to month I can buy this sh** right now Shining so bright I don’t need to buy no more ice now They say no more A.B.N. for ‘Ro, he is so polite now I know my haters wanna see me down I’m doing rich n***a sh** everytime they see me now Didn’t believe me at first, I bet they believe me now She used to see me everyday, It ain’t that easy now Cause I’m always on my grind Not the average n***a, I won’t be home by nine Anytime you wanna see me, baby All you gotta do is turn on the TV, baby You ain’t gotta keep blowing up my phone all day I’ma handle my business, then I’m on my way Right after I put you to sleep I’m right back out the door I’m trying to turn 2 into 4 and then 4 into more [Chorus:] My heart belongs to the street, belongs to the street But my love belongs to you, belongs to you If I don’t work, then I don’t eat, then I don’t eat When I reach my quota, I’ll f** with you, with you [Verse 2:] I be all across the country chasing money everywhere You ain’t talking about no money then how could I ever care Always at my hustle, these fellas are never there And instead of looking over my shoulder I said a prayer, god bless And Lord knows everybody had Air Jordans, I couldn’t afford those They used to talk about me cause I wore them poor clothes So it ain’t no love for n***as or for hoes First of the month keep coming back just like a boomerang And I keep on living like this, I gotta do the same “Hell yeah” So I got sh** to do, sh** to do But I can’t wait to give this dick to you I got to meet a couple people on my way home Seem like we never get to kick it cause I stay gone But when I look at how we living, I’m not tripping So glad to see you I’m gon f** you right here in the kitchen [Chorus:] My heart belongs to the street, belongs to the street But my love belongs to you, belongs to you If I don’t work, then I don’t eat, then I don’t eat When I reach my quota, I’ll f** with you, with you