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Street Love Video (MV)




Performed By: JimmyLee
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: shawn wiley




JimmyLee - Street Love Lyrics




Momma knew i was in the streets i banging and robbin
I had to let them niggas be y'all boy was really the problem
I wish you would've kept it g i thought you niggas was solid
I might just pack up all my weed and go vacay on a island

When i think about Tyric we like Huey and Riley
A lot of Kay's 223's so why you pass me the shotty
Girl i know yo ass a freak the way you moving your body
And when I think about my bitch we like we Kiari and Cardi

I like my baby all natural no adjustments to her body
No cap i might just cop a beam i heard you niggas get rowdy
Put this dope uo in yo shit i thought you said that you got me
Her nigga rich and be wit crips be she ain't ain't talking bout Roddy

I wanna fuvk on den loaf somebody tell her come try me
I pop a pill before i smoke girl it's the demons inside me
Girl i know i take your breathe i
IWhat ih I'm when i be rubbing your body ii
I fw perks do Future Hendrix you can keep all the molly

I heard that shit can get you killed so you can hold back that love
I love my money i love my pistol but it's mainly the drugs
If i knew you gone break my heart you could've stayed where you was
I ain't Lil Durk but I'm tucked up off the gas and the mud

Cut you off if you getting greedy don't give af that you blood
My bitch she act siddity but she know that we good
I just poured a cup of remy as i threw on my hood
Me and Jeff was running up so we poured codiene on the wood

I'm sorry I'm sorry i couldn't afford a Ferrari but baby girl you can blame that on meeee
I was popping them mollies, and i was dropping them bodies
I was popping them mollies, niggas was dropping them bodies but baby girl you know I'm deep in these streets

Momma knew i was in the streets i banging and robbin
I had to let them niggas be y'all boy was really the problem
I wish you would've kept it g i thought you niggas was solid
I might just pack up all my weed and go vacay on a island

When i think about Tyric we like Huey and Riley
A lot of Kay's 223's so why you pass me the shotty
Girl i know yo ass a freak the way you moving your body
And when I think about my bitch we like we Kiari and Cardi
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Momma knew i was in the streets i banging and robbin
I had to let them niggas be y'all boy was really the problem
I wish you would've kept it g i thought you niggas was solid
I might just pack up all my weed and go vacay on a island

When i think about Tyric we like Huey and Riley
A lot of Kay's 223's so why you pass me the shotty
Girl i know yo ass a freak the way you moving your body
And when I think about my bitch we like we Kiari and Cardi

I like my baby all natural no adjustments to her body
No cap i might just cop a beam i heard you niggas get rowdy
Put this dope uo in yo shit i thought you said that you got me
Her nigga rich and be wit crips be she ain't ain't talking bout Roddy

I wanna fuvk on den loaf somebody tell her come try me
I pop a pill before i smoke girl it's the demons inside me
Girl i know i take your breathe i
IWhat ih I'm when i be rubbing your body ii
I fw perks do Future Hendrix you can keep all the molly

I heard that shit can get you killed so you can hold back that love
I love my money i love my pistol but it's mainly the drugs
If i knew you gone break my heart you could've stayed where you was
I ain't Lil Durk but I'm tucked up off the gas and the mud

Cut you off if you getting greedy don't give af that you blood
My bitch she act siddity but she know that we good
I just poured a cup of remy as i threw on my hood
Me and Jeff was running up so we poured codiene on the wood

I'm sorry I'm sorry i couldn't afford a Ferrari but baby girl you can blame that on meeee
I was popping them mollies, and i was dropping them bodies
I was popping them mollies, niggas was dropping them bodies but baby girl you know I'm deep in these streets

Momma knew i was in the streets i banging and robbin
I had to let them niggas be y'all boy was really the problem
I wish you would've kept it g i thought you niggas was solid
I might just pack up all my weed and go vacay on a island

When i think about Tyric we like Huey and Riley
A lot of Kay's 223's so why you pass me the shotty
Girl i know yo ass a freak the way you moving your body
And when I think about my bitch we like we Kiari and Cardi
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Writer: shawn wiley
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