Street Dreams Ii Lyrics - Logic

Uh, suddenly I'm in the whip with the gat, full clip 

Out the blue, like a crip 

Doin' 90 on the backroad outta nowhere 

My girl hit me on the bat phone 

I could hear it in her voice, no she just wasn't alone 

Then a voice I didn't recognize 

Said "If you wanna see your wife alive 

Bring a million in cash and she's gonna survive" 

Look at the clock, pitch black, it's 11:05 

Hung up the phone, you know I put that shit in Hyper-drive 

Than I call my homie 6ix to tell him I'ma need his help 

I'ma be outside in five get the gat under ya belt 

Then I felt from the sweat from my palm on the steering wheel 

I tried to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real 

Heart pumping on the 101 

This shit right here ain't no fun 

Live and die by the gun 

Get you some 

Yeah, I pull up to the crib, pick up 6ix, now we out this bitch 

Only thing that's on my mind is "Put this fucker in a ditch" 

As soon as I get there, boy I'm lightin' up that ass 

I'ma fill him with lead and they never finna count the cash 

'Til I look up at the dash and I realize I'm out of gas 

So I stop at the station 

Piss like probation 

Tell my boy to fill up as I head inside to pay 

Open the door and see a white guy at the counter named Clay 

Pull out the $50 and told him to hurry 

He movin' slow, like he ain't got a worry in the world 

And the attitude, maybe I was actin' rude 

Hold up, if the person you love was kidnapped what would you do? 

He saw my gat and my jacket and froze 

I told him I ain't want no problem 

But he chose to reach for the shotty anyway 

So I blew him away 

Just tryna get some gas, now his brain blast, uh 

Frozen thinkin' about what just happened, now it's in the past 

Jump in the whip 0 to 60, yeah we out fast 

See that red and blue flash, damn the cops is on my ass 

Hear them sirens, flashing lights in my rear view 

This shit like a movie in a theater near you 

120 now, I feel like OJ (The cops are gonna get us) 

No they won't, everything'll be okay 

Swerve left, swerve right 

Now they on my status like 

Finna pull under the bridge, they won't spot me here at night 

Slow it down, play it cool 

Mama she ain't raised no fool 

Sit back breathe slow 

(Holy shit) There they go 

Man they found us 

I don't know how but they came around us 

Fuck the police, no they never do astound us 

In the back of my mind I know I gotta get the cash 

It's in my secret stash 

I wish I had another path 

Out the window I can hear the bullets blast 

Wish I had a mask 

Make it to the crib, that's my only task 

Adrenaline in my body could take on anybody 

Coming down to the wire, they blew my tire and then we flip 

Freeze you motherfucker 

6ix come on get up 

I'm shot, I'm shot 

What? 

I'm shot 

Get the fuck on the ground 

Aww fuck 

They got me 

Fuck 

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Uh, he's bleeding slow, blood dripping from his torso 

Will he ever get to see his son grow? 

What's the picture they gon' paint after he go? 

Last song he ever sung when the bullet hit his lung 

Man I should've never called, he'd be alive if he ain't come 

All he tried to do was help save my wife 

Wish I could've saved his life 

I wish I can take it back 

Now my best friend's life curtain call fade to black 

It just ain't no turning back 

Pulled out the gat and put a bullet through the man 

The blew in and came out his back 

Jump in the whip, no looking back 

First time in the front seat of that white and black 

Side streets through the city, ain't nobody fucking with me 

Yeah you know I had to duck 'em all 

Screaming "Motherfuck the law" 

Next thing I saw was a block from my crib 

Think about my shorty, she my rib 

Pull up in the driveway 

No cops in sight but might just somehow pull 'em my way 

Open the stash, get the cash 

Now I'm back out so I put the Audi in reverse and then I back out 

Look at the addy in the text with my girl whereabouts 

Five minutes later now I'm creeping in a warehouse 

Lot of goons, lot of guns 

Now I'm shooting just for fun 

I don't give a fuck where they come from, I'm killing everyone 

Finally make it to the back all alone pitch black 

Hear a sound, what was that? 

Think it came from over there 

Lights on, now I see my wife she's tied up to a chair 

With a gun to her head and a man gripping her hair 

All I did was stop and stare 

He took the gag out of her mouth and she started calling my name (Bobby!) 

But didn't seem to be in pain, really shaken up (Bobby!) 

I felt like I was waking up 

So I shot him quick in the neck and he hit the floor 

Before I untied her I shot him four more times 

Put a bullet in his spine 

Was he dead? Let's see 

Staring at the man, gun in his hand, it couldn't be (Bobby!) 

The man who kidnapped my wife (Bobby!) was me (Bobby!) 

Bobby 

What? What? 

Man get your ass up nigga, we at the studio 

Say what? 

Damn man, come on, hurry up man, what's wrong with you? 

Wake up, here, come on 

Wait, we're at the studio right now? We're here already? 

Damn man since you started smoking weed you always fucking late 

Man shut the fuck up, Kev 

Stoney Bob neck ass 

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