Styles P - Street Life lyrics

[Hook: Tyler Woods & ad-libs] Living this street life (living this street life) That hood life (out on the corner) Living this gangsta life (living this gangsta life) Gotta sacrifice (gotta do it) Living that street life (living this street life) That hood life (living oh yeah) Living this gangsta life (Living this gangsta life) Gotta sacrifice (ohow) [Verse 1: Styles P] I don't need no pen, I don't need no pad Yeah I miss my brother, yeah I miss my dad Wanna k** the whole world, sometimes I get so mad Tell myself to slow down don't get so fast Light a big-a** blunt let the sh** go pa** But the pain still is so the sh** gonna last Yeah I sit in the dark I'm addicted to weed Stopped buying fast cars cause I'm addicted to speed I don't know what to do, I don't know where to go I don't fit up in this industry but know I can flow Why I'm standing in the ghetto when I know I could blow? Why I'm standing on the corner when I know I should go? [Hook] [Verse 2:] Trying writing a movie, trying writing a book But even all alone I spend my night with a crook Try to overstand, try to overlook Remember how a pig and a rat had a colder look I'm spiritual, I don't read Jehova's book Or Allah's book, or God's book Just a man and it's easy not a hard look I don't't trust you, so don't trust me Bullets shiny, blades rusty f** with me, f** you that's how it must be This is D-Block, This is L.O.X Yeah I'm saying goodbye but I ain't said hello yet [Hook x2]