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Paroles de Streets so Cold

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Paroles de la chanson Streets so Cold par Roney lyrics officiel

Streets so Cold est une chanson en Anglais

Man its summer time wonder why the streets so cold
Mommas crying niggaz left dying on the road
12s on it steady tryna tap a nigga phone
My niggas on lock and he cant come home
And i wonder why the streets so cold
And i wonder how the streets so cold
Man i wonder how the streets so cold
My niggas on lock and he cant come home


My nigga my brother my bro my brodie my dawg my dawg i lost em all
They want me turn up a show and buss out a knot like roney dont hot the block
had to get bands on my own cause niggaz they fake i know they love to talk
Had to get bands on my own cause niggas they snake
I know they want the drop
I know my bro he's gone but he's in a better place
I know my bros in locks he touching road today
We get on out knees and pray
We get on our knees and pray
And My niggas raising the stakes 40 gon blow him away
I got the juice and the sauce gucci my draws
40 its on u better move calm
I got bro he gone he ain't coming back no
I got a bro he gone he smoking tobacco
Said that i did it for bank rolls
Work it was dancing like tango
White bitch she looking like amber rose
I shoot that boy till he comatose
That boy he popping pills i hope he dont overdose
Cause when he on it he turn to a savage
He turning your boy to ghost

HOOK

Man its summer time wonder why the streets so cold
Mommas crying niggaz left dying on the road
12s on it steady tryna tap a nigga phone
My niggas on lock and he cant come home
And i wonder why the streets so cold
And i wonder how the streets so cold
Mani wonder how the streets so cold
My niggas on lock and he cant come home


VERSE
I got niggas they locked up
I got niggas they boxed up
I know the 12's they on us and they heard we some monstas
He dont get it my niggas gon wet em
My niggas gon run up go straight to your door
He dont get it my niggas gon wet him
My niggas gon leave that nigga on the floor
My niggas locked up waiting to come home
My nigga got shot up they left his brains right on the floor
Free my niggas r.i.p all my niggas underneath
Free my niggas r.i.p all my niggas underneath

HOOK

Man its summer time wonder why the streets so cold
Mommas crying niggaz left dying on the road
12s on it steady tryna tap a nigga phone
My niggas on lock and he cant come home
And i wonder why the streets so cold
And i wonder how the streets so cold
Mani wonder how the streets so cold
My niggas on lock and he cant come home
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Auteurs: Steve Kroeger, Tyrone Noel Smith
Copyright: Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)

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