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Rich Homie Quan – Da Streetz lyrics
Zaytoven
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing 'bout no drank until the age of thirteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no money 'til the age of fourteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no condom 'til the age of fifteen
And I ain't never go to class as a teen
I ain't dumb, but I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
Seventeen was worst, feel like I ain't had no purpose
Yeah, at eighteen was workin'
At eighteen was lurkin'
At eighteen had graduated, a lotta lames in my class, I know they mad I made it
I keep my phone on silent because it aggravates me
And I protect my paper like it's laminated
Contaminated, I can't even touch the water
I damaged faces and I'm all on his li'l daughter
No cancer patient but you know a nigga ballin'
I'mma keep goin' Northern like I was in Charlotte
I ain't know nothing 'bout no drank until the age of thirteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no money 'til the age of fourteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no condom 'til the age of fifteen
And I ain't never go to class as a teen
I ain't dumb, but I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
Okay, now age twenty-one, I spent locked up
twenty-two, came home told myself no more gettin' back locked up
Came home focused, new mind frame, knew nothing could stop us
By twenty-three my baby momma she was knocked up
Where you think double R come from?
That Royal Rich my second son
Tryna do the best for them
So they ain't gotta go through what I used to do when I was breakin' in houses
I was tryna make a better life for them (I swear)
And I succeeded at that
At twenty-four had ten cars, I thought a Beamer was next
My nigga, 'My Nigga,' went platinum, I received me a plaque
By twenty-five, millions I had maybe like five more man I ain't done yet
Thanks to the streets
I ain't know nothing 'bout no drank until the age of thirteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no money 'til the age of fourteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no condom 'til the age of fifteen
And I ain't never go to class as a teen
I ain't dumb, but I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing 'bout no drank until the age of thirteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no money 'til the age of fourteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no condom 'til the age of fifteen
And I ain't never go to class as a teen
I ain't dumb, but I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
Seventeen was worst, feel like I ain't had no purpose
Yeah, at eighteen was workin'
At eighteen was lurkin'
At eighteen had graduated, a lotta lames in my class, I know they mad I made it
I keep my phone on silent because it aggravates me
And I protect my paper like it's laminated
Contaminated, I can't even touch the water
I damaged faces and I'm all on his li'l daughter
No cancer patient but you know a nigga ballin'
I'mma keep goin' Northern like I was in Charlotte
I ain't know nothing 'bout no drank until the age of thirteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no money 'til the age of fourteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no condom 'til the age of fifteen
And I ain't never go to class as a teen
I ain't dumb, but I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
Okay, now age twenty-one, I spent locked up
twenty-two, came home told myself no more gettin' back locked up
Came home focused, new mind frame, knew nothing could stop us
By twenty-three my baby momma she was knocked up
Where you think double R come from?
That Royal Rich my second son
Tryna do the best for them
So they ain't gotta go through what I used to do when I was breakin' in houses
I was tryna make a better life for them (I swear)
And I succeeded at that
At twenty-four had ten cars, I thought a Beamer was next
My nigga, 'My Nigga,' went platinum, I received me a plaque
By twenty-five, millions I had maybe like five more man I ain't done yet
Thanks to the streets
I ain't know nothing 'bout no drank until the age of thirteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no money 'til the age of fourteen
I ain't know nothing 'bout no condom 'til the age of fifteen
And I ain't never go to class as a teen
I ain't dumb, but I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing but the streets
I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing, I ain't know nothing but the streets
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