These Streets

Duration

6:16

Genres

Singer/Songwriter (Male)

Description

Lyrics

I often wonder if ill live until I'm 33 The worlds problems on my shoulders and the sky is falling Look in my daughter's eyes her life is on the line I wish I had a 9 to 5 to make ends meat (Chorus) Cuz I will be grinding These streets got me spiraling But I wish I was home My loaded Smith & Wesson is my favorite money maker I've robbed all those convenient stores that sell my favorite liquor I see 2 drunk guys Talk courage in my life now One last score and Ill save my home (Chorus) Cuz I will be grinding These streets got me spiraling Sirens closing in as I'm sprinting for my freedom again These walls are gray and grim waiting for my sentenced to end (Chorus) Yes I will be grinding These streets got me spiraling But I wish I was home I wish I was home