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The Late Ones - Troubled Streets Lyrics



The Late Ones - Troubled Streets Lyrics




I see!
The troubles in the streets
But I know!
There's love somewhere in your heart
I see!
The seeds the youths have sown
So I know what they will reap
I know what they will reap

I see trouble in these streets for that almighty dollar
We looking to make a dollar, I do it for blue collar
Workers that's on the grind on the brink of losing they mind
They tempted to turn to crime
We gon' make it in due time
But not if you let it slip away like ya last chance
In the last play of the last game
My nigga my last name
Is the last thang
I would bring upon pain
Don't drive a Lamborghini
But tend to stay in my lane
I don't wanna look back anymore and see that ball n chain
Instead I wanna look to the sky and ball with my mans
My blood seeps through the page word is all that remains
You ain't putting up the shots but showing up for the game?

I see!
The troubles in the streets
But I know!
There's love somewhere in your heart
I see!
The seeds the youths have sown
So I know what they will reap
I know what they will reap

So while y'all playing games
I'm tryna maintain
My family and friends the only thing that's on my brain
I'm kinda insane
But I'm in a different lane
G.O.D seems to be the only thing that keeps me tamed
And I'm a chill type of fellow
I'm swell tho'
I'm hella wavy all the time biggavel, bro
I'm tired of patiently waiting
I feel like I'm sedated
Motivated and I'm ready for this race, kid
You know what it is
TLO we handle biz
Instrumentals
Good vibes
Getting by, that's how we live
Heads high, we don't bother looking down
The fire burn The Late Ones from the cloud
People dying every second, every minute
While I'm tryna make a million
Just to give it to my children
Making music showing people how we livin'
I'm like a drug and when I spit you get the feelin'

I see!
The troubles in the streets
But I know!
There's love somewhere in your heart
I see!
The seeds the youths have sown
So I know what they will reap
I know what they will reap

And they think they've got I and I
Through all the brainwash, drugs and lies
The youth know the truth dem can't hide
Dem can't hide
Dem can't hide!
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I see!
The troubles in the streets
But I know!
There's love somewhere in your heart
I see!
The seeds the youths have sown
So I know what they will reap
I know what they will reap

I see trouble in these streets for that almighty dollar
We looking to make a dollar, I do it for blue collar
Workers that's on the grind on the brink of losing they mind
They tempted to turn to crime
We gon' make it in due time
But not if you let it slip away like ya last chance
In the last play of the last game
My nigga my last name
Is the last thang
I would bring upon pain
Don't drive a Lamborghini
But tend to stay in my lane
I don't wanna look back anymore and see that ball n chain
Instead I wanna look to the sky and ball with my mans
My blood seeps through the page word is all that remains
You ain't putting up the shots but showing up for the game?

I see!
The troubles in the streets
But I know!
There's love somewhere in your heart
I see!
The seeds the youths have sown
So I know what they will reap
I know what they will reap

So while y'all playing games
I'm tryna maintain
My family and friends the only thing that's on my brain
I'm kinda insane
But I'm in a different lane
G.O.D seems to be the only thing that keeps me tamed
And I'm a chill type of fellow
I'm swell tho'
I'm hella wavy all the time biggavel, bro
I'm tired of patiently waiting
I feel like I'm sedated
Motivated and I'm ready for this race, kid
You know what it is
TLO we handle biz
Instrumentals
Good vibes
Getting by, that's how we live
Heads high, we don't bother looking down
The fire burn The Late Ones from the cloud
People dying every second, every minute
While I'm tryna make a million
Just to give it to my children
Making music showing people how we livin'
I'm like a drug and when I spit you get the feelin'

I see!
The troubles in the streets
But I know!
There's love somewhere in your heart
I see!
The seeds the youths have sown
So I know what they will reap
I know what they will reap

And they think they've got I and I
Through all the brainwash, drugs and lies
The youth know the truth dem can't hide
Dem can't hide
Dem can't hide!
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Writer: Joseph Thomson, Joshua Brunson, Tau Avei, Tui Avei
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave




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