Streets Still Calling Lyrics - Maino

Streets still calling 

Ride ride, ride ride, 

ride ride, ride ride, 

Put your windows down 

turn out the heat 

come on 

Ride ride, ride ride, 

ride ride, ride ride 

MAINO 

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Im screaming money and nothing from the top of my lungs 

riding with police behind me in a car full of drugs 

I got one foot on the gas, one foot in front of the judge 

my baby mama still tripping want every ounce of my blood 

these haters hopin I die, my niggas hoping I blow 

my homies die and the shell, I said them letter and so 

Come on and step in my world, my life is realer then yours 

I watch bullets explode that man brains on the wall 

but this streets be calling, try to beg me to listen 

lost faith in the game and so I change my religion 

tryin to stack me a million and stay the fuck out of prison 

on the day that Im buried, I hope my sins is forgiven 

I know I need me a woman, Im addicted to whores, 

got the mind of a soldier ready to ride for the corps 

ready to lie on the stand, ready to die for my seeds 

ready to die as man, and ever live on my knees. 

hOOK: 

Screaming fucking all the haters, mother fuck all these bitches 

got no time for these hoes, I got my mind on my riches 

tryin to stack me a million, and stay to fuck out the prison 

But this streets still calling, gotta beg me to listen 

Screaming fuck all these hater, mother fuck all this bitches 

got no time for these hoes, I got my model my riches 

tryin to stack me a million, and stay to fuck out the prison 

But this streets still calling, gotta beg me to listen 

TWEEZIE 

Im screaming fuck all these haters, mother fuck all these bitches 

These haters coming around bet Tweezie fuck all they bitches. 

got some crack in the dishes I got some coke in the pot 

a couple feins in the kitchen they doing dope in the spot 

a nigga know that Im hot, there's no controlin' my fate 

thats why I say my prayers when I put that work on my plate 

And I pray, can you hear me Im just hoping that you listen 

and I just sold me a couple bricks guess he granted my wishes 

I done shot with precision done elluded them prisons 

Im tryin to run the game, its hard to do when you sitting 

now Im calling some shots affiliate with the mob 

now nobody hard to reach all the takes is a call 

no disregard for the law. these little niggas rebellin' 

he eleven with the burner like what the fuck should I tell em 

I told em go back to school, shawty pick up this weapon 

then it picked up a pack that life he be reppin 

[Hook:] 

TWIGG MARTIN 

Okay, now were rIding time, niggas spark for they team 

still they focused on the arms while Im trying be a king 

mafioso, young nigga but Ive been alive 

yeah, five six but bangin like a nigga six five thats right 

tryin to see a hundred milli, but you see these creeps will hate tho 

wanna see you doing thangs but they just wanna see you meet your maker. 

hail thy father for I pray to the above 

b-fore Im facing you in person Ill be facing at a judge 

send these slugs for these niggas, no love for these niggas 

got no time for these hoes, only fucking this bitches yeah 

money on my mind, but mines on another state 

Grado told me grind all the time, 

never hesitate instead, keep these niggas fed, 

fuck is Mark Walburg..all these niggas dead 

we just getting money fuck what other niggas said 

they set up on top view, hustle hard fuck the feds till Im dead