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Street Lights

Berner, Cozmo20 Apr 2017

Street Lights Lyrics

Street Lights (街灯) (Explicit) - Berner/Cozmo

Sometimes the road get vicious on the road to riches

Fake cats will sell their soul for these hoes and b**ches

We life the mafia life exposin' snitches

 

Have a b**ch get you hit then blow you kisses

 

When the street lights come on that's when the guns come out

And you know who's really real when them funds run out

When the street lights come on that's when the block get hot

I got a call from the city said a cop got shot

They say time is money so I copped that watch

 

Been stashin' dough in my shoe box since Pac got shot

 

Now I'm havin' money like bill gates it feel fake

Wake up blow a couple hundred and I'm still straight

Feel like I'm dreamin' but reality is

 

Half these dudes wouldn't believe what my salary is

They say my name out in Houston when they movin' them units

Cause they know who was the truest to do this

 

Rip Niice a real legend who influenced my music

A couple years passed they still tryna copy the movement

Still remember them late nights in the A up in mansion

Hoes dancin' packs movin' we bringin' bands in

 

Couple stripper hoes countin' money sniffin' blow

Ready to die about mine I'm on that Biggie flow

Tropical islands private chefs we eat right

Ridin' dirty

Under the streetlights

We cop d**e at a cheap price

 

And live a life you won't see twice

Underground legends in the street life

 

Rollie shinin' on the wrist we tryna eat right

That's what it be like under the street lights

We cop d**e at a cheap price

 

And live a life you won't see twice

Underground legends in the street life

 

Rollie shinin' on the wrist we tryna eat right

That's what it be like under the street lights

 

100 pack in the back of the whip watchin' paid in full

At the crib got me back on my sh*t

I turned nothin' into somethin' yeah I mastered the gift

Laid the blueprint how to cop package and ship

 

Got the rollie in the cut now wrist all bust down

Cookies worth millions d**e comin' by the truck now

 

Followed my dreams when they told me it was impossible

A job was illogical being broke wasn't optional

Lookin' at life from my rear view tree blowin'

Voices in my head sayin' stop but I keep going

There's money on me whatever it is I double that

Keep some shooters with me

Then circle round and double back

Crazy to think I lost homies over a couple stacks

It wasn't meant to be it just show you where the love was at

I was gettin' money in the trap where the plug was at

Anythin' touchin' out of state I was pluggin' that

W**d strain kingping flow like coke too

Money comin' in gotta watch those I'm close to

Under the streetlights they'll kill you for a gram or less

They say the secret to life is how you handle death

 

Cuban cigars smoke blowin' out the sunroof

 

All this money on me got me feelin' like I'm gunproof

 

Let one off then breathe low

The streets know you won't last long if you ain't livin' by the street code

We cop d**e at a cheap price

 

And live a life you won't see twice

Underground legends in the street life

 

Rollie shinin' on the wrist we tryna eat right

That's what it be like under the street lights

We cop d**e at a cheap price

 

And live a life you won't see twice

Underground legends in the street life

 

Rollie shinin' on the wrist we tryna eat right

 

That's what it be like under the street lights