Street Life (Explicit) - Kelly Rowland (凯莉.罗兰)/Pusha T

Uh leggo my baby daddy

Pullin up like leggo leggo

Uh see I ain't pushin that Caddy

We never leavin this place

Um it's all go (it's all go)

It's all go (it's all go)

So go go

Uh the hood ain't ready

It's the mentality of hate

(Chorus)

Coming from the street life we know it's letting go

We like to go to school for education

But the street life we know don't write no notes

It's like parole with the time we're facing

(Bridge)

Ain't nobody gon help

It's a bottom feel

Easy pops me the pill

Think of the game his mammy

(Hook)

Tell a bum about the street life

No exception he be alive

Tryna get where the breeze is nice

So I can breathe

Everybody round me tryna get to the money

We couldn't leave

(Verse)

Uh my best friend ain't happy

We up and leave like waiter XO

Uh and she be rollin that paddy

And put the longest snakes

Yea 'cause love is so cold (so cold)

So cold (so cold)

And he's foes go

You're the truth so mine ain't ready

But what she got the next day

(Chorus)

Coming from the street life we know it's letting go

We like to go to school for education

But the street life we know don't write no notes

It's like parole with the time we're facing

(Bridge)

Ain't nobody gon help

It's a bottom feel

Easy pops me the pill

Mama didn't waste no timing

(Hook)

Tell a bum about the street life

No exception he be alive

Tryna get where the breeze is nice

So I can breathe

Everybody round me tryna get to the money

(We just tryna get to the money)

This for my niggas with them full baby mamas

Ceiling full of commas

Saving your receipts because she never keep a promise

This presidential Rollie don't make me Obama

So don't judge me by my jewelry please your honor

The persona of this d**e dealin summertime

Top dropper wintertime

Fool ain't fox rocker

Wooh What it be like

It's king pushin Kelly roll giving you the street life

Brap

Coming from the street life we know it's letting go

We like to go to school for education

But the street life we know don't write no notes

It's like parole with the time we're facing

(Bridge)

Ain't nobody gon help

It's a bottom feel

Easy pops me the pill

Now the big sh*t fell here funny

(Hook)

Tell a bum about the street life

No exception he be alive

Tryna get where the breeze is nice

So I can breathe

Everybody round me tryna get to the money

Including me

Yea yea yea