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Take It To The Streets (feat. JKJ & Montayja) Lyrics


Palermo Stone Take It To The Streets (feat. JKJ & Montayja)

Shit there ain't no hope where I'm coming from
Only occupation dope where I'm coming from
Get a stable of some hoes where I'm coming from
So much paper we ain't know where it was coming from

I've grown accustomed to the hustle dawg
No clamming up, you gotta show a lil muscle dawg
My nigga said quit work and get up on ya job
This world ain't got shit for us, I'm throwing lobs

And I'm not really one for reminiscing
I know I'm real, i know you fake, bruh we just living different
Nothing to say when I pray, so i just sit and listen
In my heart, I just tryna miss a bid in prison

Im tryna cheat death, thats my way of living
Do good while I'm here, you know help the children
I'm just speaking our truths, it might be less appealing
But lets keep it 100, I'm tryna make a billion

Chorus:

Put That Money In The Bag
What a life I done had
I see this world tryna kill me (Kill me)
Thats why I take it to the streets

X2

Verse 2:

On the day I quit, my bank account said 30 K
Might not be a lot to you, but thats a lot to me
I got degrees and fancy philosophies
But that don't mean shit to getting lots of cheese

Pat my fleece, down to my dungarees
To my designer sneaks, while I'm screaming f..ck police
In these sewers, i maneuver, you need navigation
Said freedom ain't free in this obama nation

They say the streets is hot dawg, leave ya ass with nathan
But my nigga copped a caddy boy that sound amazing
You making payments, niggas taking trips to vegas
Niggas copping new pairs and you just tryna clean ya laces

Sippin' 40s, tryna getaway from life nigga
Rollin Doja, im bout to fly a kite nigga
With my bros, we just focused on the fight nigga
And we f..cking up everything in sight nigga

Chorus:

Put That Money In The Bag
What a life I done had
I see this world tryna kill me (Kill me)
Thats why I take it to the streets

X2

Verse 3: (JKJ)

Every day its like a struggle can't ever resort to hustling
Working odd jobs but Im gettin tired of suffering
They want us to be down and out
But that ain't what my visions bout
Simply put Im fed up , Somehow gotta get my bread up

I tell Tip Im losing hope he say be strong and keep focused
They tell me Im elevating I feel like I been demoted
My Loans are piling up quick, I spend everyday feeling lonely
But I know life and I know me, I can't let the stress control me

I can't hold it in no longer, Don't wanna do nothing crazy
Its only Music that saves me in these times I been through
But this the shit I think about when the volumes down on mute, Don't know if friends really love me or am I just being used

Damn, and its a shame cuz no one seems to get me
Am I unfit or if this world doesn't fit me
See, I'll never jeopardize my dreams
Won't let them take my life from me
Cuz I'll Take it to the Streets


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