Stuck in These Streets (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
Baby, I've been stuck in these streets, gotta stay on my feet
I need you to understand, that this life chose me
And there's n*ggas out here that don't wanna see me make it home to you
And that's why I gotta keep it on me
These b*tches, I don't want them
Your friends lying, but they want me
Them b*tches just ignore em, we [?]
Girl, you gotta understand it
Got some problems when I'm in it , I can make [?]
You a bad lil ting, baby, I know you do your damn thing, baby
You [?] up in them jeans, but them grey tights, they my favorite
Let me deminstrate it
I had to teach you how to take it
I'm a boss n*gga, all I really need is a boss b*tch
Two or three [?] really f*ck with y'all [?]
I like your smile, sh*t, the way you hold a n*gga down, [?]
Don't have me looking like a clown and sh*t

[Verse 2: Lil Sheik]
You always getting mad at me, like, baby, what did I do?
Now I'm starting to question sh*t, like, is it me? Is it you?
You tryna blame it on the fame, but that's just your excuse
I know I f*cked up a lot, but this time it's on you
Now I'm stuck with these hoes, but I'm missing my boo
Who gon' ride when it's time? What's Lil Sheik without you?
I put my feelings in a song, couldn't express them to you
And I'm just thumbing through [?] to get my mind up off you
They said [?] love last forever, guess that sh*t wasn't true
All these b*tches in the draft, but I'm still picking you
Star player on my team, these other b*tches recruits
They only want me for a name, I should've listened to you
'Cause you was riding, I was rolling, till the wheels fall off
Always trippin when I'm trappin, wanting me to come home
Never thought that it would end, but sh*t, my thoughts was wrong
Now all I got is memories of me and you in this song
[Verse 3: Lil Tutu]
See all this love that we had, sh*t, I thought [?]
You start playing with my heart, so I'll start playing with you
And all this arguing and fighting, it ain't me, it's you
I know I probably hurt you, but you hurt me too
I got a question, you f*ck with me how I'm f*cking with you?
[?] we've been at it for a while, like to see your smile
Rapped up in the towel, maybe it's just your style
She said this di*k so good, she wanna have my child
In my heart I'm hella kind, but in them sheets I'm wild
I go all out my way just to see your smile
The way you kiss, the way you f*ck, got me digging your style
Let's get maried, honeymoon, let's go away for a while
Had to take you from [?], wasn't fitting your style
Winning team, princess, you can take this crown
The way I beat it from the back, the way you say slow down
Gave you way too many chances, but you lost me now