Streets calling

Lyrics: Jordan Jombla Music: Jordan Jombla You might think I’m dumb I think I’m loved by the streets Heard it loves no one it’s got a soft spot for me I don’t want sugars in my T I want pheens In my clip I see shells we are not by beach My therapy is retail I wear my heart on my sleeve When I got it on my I’m as gucci as can be I feel Vince setting up these 3 on 3s This raw gets smack down with ease Feel like I’m living a dream I need to get off this lean I keep pouring up on repeat 2 soldiers came thru so we made them retreat In just pissed that day we never made them a tree My loyalty lays with the bros Hands on the oath Lay a hand on them and it’s smoke I don’t find funny cah life ain’t a joke My start was small I must end with the most
We still importing This money important I’ve been tryna make it ring I heard the streets calling Jugg mode trackie and some clean Jordan This only suttin light why this bitch whoring I traded my emotion and swapped it for motion Now I gotta niggas mad cah they ain’t rolling Claiming I’m a problem don’t wanna solve it I told you he’s the bitch type he’s out ere moaning
I brush it off I ain’t bitching Before waps I had kitchens And now I gotta shawty holding notes like they’re singing I ain’t gotta take molly b I’m still pinging Cah I’m live and I’m spinning Put the dings in top gear now I’m stigin’ From high school I learnt to push it to the limit By gods grace I see seven figures I come along way from school dinners I supply the front line I got dingers on dingers I got grub off the Malis baris and hilib You don’t wanna see my demons in Charlton village Ma didn’t know when I say I’m handling business I got hands on pack and I’m serving this dinners Still we’re spinning these dingers And there’s cutting like scissors I’ve been shaving yutes down cah I’m sick with these trimmers I hardly drink yak can’t you see I’m with sippers I got makatussin in my livers
We still importing This money important I’ve been tryna make it ring I heard the streets calling Jugg mode trackie and some clean Jordan This only suttin light why this bitch whoring I traded my emotion and swapped it for motion Now I gotta niggas mad cah they ain’t rolling Claiming I’m a problem don’t wanna solve it I told you he’s the bitch type he’s out ere moaning