Back To The Streets lyrics

by

​​idontknowjeffery


Yeah uh
Back to the Streets
Back back back to the streets (x5) uh

Back to the streets aight I'm f*ck every b*tch that I meet this week
Back to the streets aight I'ma f*ck every c*nt that I meet this month
Break my heart I fix that junt
I just f*cked on two bad b*tches at once
If that don't help f*ck it I'll duct-tape it back myself (Jeffery)
b*tch did me wrong now I gotta do like three wrong (now I gotta do like three wrong)
Dad got mad when I used to bring a 'D' home now I bring a real bad B home
f*ck that love sh*t n*gga that's what we on
If you catching feelings you a pee-on (uh)
Back to the streets where I belong
Back Back Back to the streets where I belong
Yes sir time to move on back to the streets that's my new homе (uh yeah)
b*tch did me wrong now I gotta find a hoe to do wrong (Jеffery)
Nah I'ma do two wrong kick the b*tch out before she put her shoes on (uh)
f*ck around and do four wrong invite a b*tch over when she get her (yeah)
Yeah I'ma do five wrong get the b*tch drunk tell her drive home (yeah)
Yeah I'ma do six wrong (uh)
Hog the whole blunt she ain't even get some (nah)
n*gga I do eight wrong
f*ck on a bus two minutes later n*gga it ain't take long (nah)
Yeah I get along with my hoes but I'm back to the streets I belong on the road yeah
b*tch play me everybody gotta suffer
Everybody gotta suffer yeah
Yeah b*tch play me everybody gotta suffer
Everybody gotta suffer yeah
b*tch play me everybody gotta suffer
Hurt me now I gotta hurt others
Back to the streets
Put that on my mother tomorrow I do it to another (Jeffery)
I don't got a car but I drive hoes crazy
I ain't got kids but I call her baby (yo)
And she call me Daddy I spend the whole day out chasing these ladies (yo)
n*gga I'm a Mack like Tracy McGrady (yeah)
More drugged out than the 1980's (uh)
f*cked a bad b*tch then went to sleep faded
n*gga we made it
f*cked a bad b*tch then went to sleep faded
Never getting married I don't even do dating
Every b*tch that love me time got wasted
n*gga I'm wasted
Lost a bad b*tch woke up and replaced it
I ain't even ask if she single or taken
30 minutes later we naked (let's go)
Yo I do not do dating I'm chasing these b*tches like Jason (come here)
Lied more times than a damn freemason
Gave the hoe hell I'm Satan
n*gga she hate me
Went through my phone already erased it
Doc Jeff higher than a damn hiatus
Higher than a high speed chases uh yo
I can not be racist
I'm f*cking on a thot need braces
Head game fire I take it I don't give a f*ck if she bad
I don't give a f*ck if she bad
n*gga let's face it (yo)
She a free spirit and I'm a free agent
Ask a bad b*tch how her day went
Back to the streets I belong on the pavement (n*gga)
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