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Street Chronicles 1 by Alinducu

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Street Chronicles 1

trap

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Ain’t no angels, just fiends on the corner, Whole block cold, I was raised in a slaughter,
No dad, no role model, just stress, OG′s taught me how to load, not confess,
Sleep with one eye open, never got rest, Fans hit the crib, had to flush and finesse,
I don’t trust love, I don’t speak names, Seen homies turn ghosts for some weak chains.
Mama had bills, I was posted with packs, Stash in my drawers, razor tucked in the back.
Life don’t give, it just take, then laugh, So I ride ten toes, never fold, never crash.
Too many nights, I was numb off the pain, Talking to myself, walking circles in rain,
Ain’t proud of the dirt, but I stood in it real, No luck, no help, just hunger and steel.
That was me vs. the world, I don’t look for a crew, Most talk loyalty, few really do.
Ain’t asked for this life, but I’m deep in the mess, If I go out broke, still die with respect.