Streets Gonna Love Me Lyrics - Hell Rell

Uh-huh, Dipset 

(They gon' love me) 

Uh, yes, uh 

(They gon' love me) 

Uh-huh, uh-huh, yes 

We live for 'em, we die for 'em 

Chorus: 

I love the streets and the (streets don't love me) 

Be in the streets and the (streets don't love me) 

Die for the streets and the (streets don't love me) 

It's a cold cold world world world 

I love the streets and the (streets don't love me) 

Be in the streets and the (streets don't love me) 

Die for the streets and the (streets don't love me) 

It's a cold cold world world world 

Now what you say, now what you say (they gon' love me) 

Now what you say, now what you say (they gon' love me) 

Now what you say, now what you say (they gon' love me) 

Now what you say, now what you say (they gon' love me) 

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Verse 1: 

Can fly or ride around in the drop all day 

Or get money, just chillin' on the block all day 

And yeah it's funny that I love the streets but they don't love me back 

Yeah I hug the block but it damn sure don't hug me back 

Lost a few homies, still grindin' it out 

Got some problems in the streets, straight iron it out 

Yeah, and these mean streets put me in jail 

But the streets ain't put up my bail, oh well 

You know Rell, still huggin' it, one life to live 

And I'm reppin' my block, my strip, that's what it is 

Got gun boys outside letting it go 

I got the block huggers out there selling that snow 

And they might get knocked but that's the chances we take 

You know it's all for the cake, yeah it's all for the cake 

And I know it's a chance I can get killed out here 

Pants saggin', chain swingin', and I'm still out here, yeah 

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Chorus 

Verse 2: 

Streets don't love us but we love the streets 

We hustle in the fire like we love the heat 

Get fly for the bitches, pull the Coupe up, and make 'em smile 

Pops wasn't there man the streets had to raise the child 

Look what it made me, money-hungry and crazy 

But I still got the Ruger on me, that's my baby 

Know some gangstas in ya hood, I be runnin' through there 

They ride the 5 in ya projects, I be comin' through there 

I'm in the streets like mailboxes and stop signs 

My money, try to stop mine, I got to pop mine 

For real man the streets don't love us yeah the streets don't love us 

They let us get the paper, in the end they gon' cuff us 

Yeah, I seen it all, the streets is cold man 

Take a young boy, make him look like a old man 

It wasn't for the streets, I wouldn't have got on the map 

So I carry the hood, look what I got on my back 

But