"Streets Never Sleep" lyrics
That's why I had to stop fuckin' with the streets
That shit's in my mind all day, every time I'm on the grind
Basedprint, volume 2, it's your boy Lil' B, yeah
At approximately 9:49 on the dot I see loaded shawty with barrels up, holdin' Glocks
I'm thinkin' kinda sterile, but Carol is on my right
She givin' me a Bryce, provin' all her points on the dot
Holdin' out joints, ready, loaded and cocked
Somethin' on my mind, told me to check the time
I see niggas out, makin' the game just fine
Repeat offenders, you don't get no second times
Carol real silent, see the girl on my side
But fuck a bitch when you gotta go in the streets and ride
I keep my eye, two-block scope on focus
Two crips strapped up, one go not loaded
Damn, one gun not open
Got rust on the tip, must've came from Oakland
Got downtown, man, it goes down
I keep my eyes open for a round, we goin' down, goddamn
This shit never stops
The street never sleeps
Every day, man, Basedprint, Volume 2, man, the street never sleeps
Around 5 o'clock, I was out pushin' zips
My nigga pushin' rocks, same time makin' a grip
I can't speak, we make money drug dealin', man
I look at it, hood times, cost of livin'
We real silent people facin' time in prison
Lotta niggas die close, sell mace
Can't believe I'm here to tell you my story
Eyes lost in the world, a prostitute to the money
Man, I think so deep, really, man, I know I'm not trippin'
Niggas feel me to the soul I can't fake this real shit
Watch my life, see how real it is
It's like 10:49, man, I'm finna go to bed
Wake up, the streets told me a new day
Get your ass to work or you won't get paid
Get your ass to work or you won't get a job
And be self-made, just don't go and rob
This my diary
Man, the streets never sleep, this my diary, Lil Boss
That shit's in my mind all day, every time I'm on the grind
Basedprint, volume 2, it's your boy Lil' B, yeah
At approximately 9:49 on the dot I see loaded shawty with barrels up, holdin' Glocks
I'm thinkin' kinda sterile, but Carol is on my right
She givin' me a Bryce, provin' all her points on the dot
Holdin' out joints, ready, loaded and cocked
Somethin' on my mind, told me to check the time
I see niggas out, makin' the game just fine
Repeat offenders, you don't get no second times
Carol real silent, see the girl on my side
But fuck a bitch when you gotta go in the streets and ride
I keep my eye, two-block scope on focus
Two crips strapped up, one go not loaded
Damn, one gun not open
Got rust on the tip, must've came from Oakland
Got downtown, man, it goes down
I keep my eyes open for a round, we goin' down, goddamn
This shit never stops
The street never sleeps
Every day, man, Basedprint, Volume 2, man, the street never sleeps
Around 5 o'clock, I was out pushin' zips
My nigga pushin' rocks, same time makin' a grip
I can't speak, we make money drug dealin', man
I look at it, hood times, cost of livin'
We real silent people facin' time in prison
Lotta niggas die close, sell mace
Can't believe I'm here to tell you my story
Eyes lost in the world, a prostitute to the money
Man, I think so deep, really, man, I know I'm not trippin'
Niggas feel me to the soul I can't fake this real shit
Watch my life, see how real it is
It's like 10:49, man, I'm finna go to bed
Wake up, the streets told me a new day
Get your ass to work or you won't get paid
Get your ass to work or you won't get a job
And be self-made, just don't go and rob
This my diary
Man, the streets never sleep, this my diary, Lil Boss
