LYRIC

[Back To It, Real Talk] [Verse 1] But only a few make it out
Niggas tryn hoop they way out
Got throw the hoops inna drought
Ion care if she cute put her out
Niggas suck all that dick to get clout
She got mad we can't kiss inna mouth
Niggas park up and sit on ya house
Niggas aimin that shit at ya house
Bullets goin through bricks at ya house
Everything is legit out my mouth
Mom want her a crib down south
Imma get it ain't trippin no doubt
Push a button, car start it I'm out
And when barney's got closed I was hot
I fell back from uptown it got hot
I stop fallin for bitches that's thots
You can't call on em when you get pop
You can't play wit the streets get a Glock
I can't lay witchu after I pop
I get made back to back, and it pop
Trynna save, but I can't cuz I shop
Niggas rainin on niggas wit shots
S-R-T, we can't stop for the cops
This for E, every friday was shots
If the weed cheap, I ain't gon cop
I was knee deep couldn't get out
Lotta sneaks I wear ain't out
I ain't weak, I figured it out
If it's beef there airin it out

[Chorus] Sometimes the streets be wearin me out
Sometimes the music be wearin me out
All of this shootin, they clearin it out
Its wearin me out, Sometimes the streets be wearin me out
Sometimes the music be wearin me out
All of this shootin, they clearin it out
Its wearin me out, Its wearin me out, yeah (that's real talk) Its wearin me out
Sometimes the streets be wearin me out
Sometimes the music be wearin me out
All of this shit (ughhh), All of this shootin, they clearin it out
(Its wearin me)

[Verse 2] Track is under cost, found out where ya live, runnin in ya crib
Niggas is shootin at games and kids is runnin on the field
I'm trynna deal wit the pain, I ended up turnin to the pills
Fifteens, I'm grabbin two of em, grab me a seven I'm on chill
I'm mad ashit that reem died, he ain't even get to see me will
Air bnb wit sum bitches, we ain't even get to really chill
She tellin me book the ticket, don't act like I won't cause bitch I will
Niggas don't wanna work witchu they study ya shit and then they steal
She tellin me to work wit her, I don't want no parts cause she a bill
He beggin me to work wit em but most of his shit I don't feel
Niggas be paranoid out on the block they spray at any will
The thirty's the youngins be taken is fetty, they gettin any feel
I hope niggas, don't be as hype as I was, just signin any deal
Alotta time ion be feelin the love but dawg it's what it is
So ion treat it real

[Chorus] Sometimes the streets be wearin me out
Sometimes the music be wearin me out
All of this shootin, they clearin it out
Its wearin me out, Sometimes the streets be wearin me out
Sometimes the music be wearin me out
All of this shootin, they clearin it out
Its wearin me out, Its wearin me out, yeah (that's real talk) Its wearin me out
Sometimes the streets be wearin me out
Sometimes the music be wearin me out
All of this shit (ughhh), All of this shootin, they clearin it out
(Its wearin me)

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