Yhung T.O.
Stuck in These Streets (Remix)
[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
Baby, I've been stuck in these streets, gotta stay on my feet
I need you to understand, that this life chose me
And there's n***as out here that don't wanna see me make it home to you
And that's why I gotta keep it on me
These bitches, I don't want them
Your friends lying, but they want me
Them bitches just ignore em, we [?]
Girl, you gotta understand it
Got some problems when I'm in it , I can make [?]
You a bad lil ting, baby, I know you do your damn thing, baby
You [?] up in them jeans, but them grey tights, they my favorite
Let me deminstrate it
I had to teach you how to take it
I'm a boss n***a, all I really need is a boss bitch
Two or three [?] really fuck with y'all [?]
I like your smile, shit, the way you hold a n***a down, [?]
Don't have me looking like a clown and shit

[Verse 2: Lil Sheik]
You always getting mad at me, like, baby, what did I do?
Now I'm starting to question shit, like, is it me? Is it you?
You tryna blame it on the fame, but that's just your excuse
I know I fucked up a lot, but this time it's on you
Now I'm stuck with these hoes, but I'm missing my boo
Who gon' ride when it's time? What's Lil Sheik without you?
I put my feelings in a song, couldn't express them to you
And I'm just thumbing through [?] to get my mind up off you
They said [?] love last forever, guess that shit wasn't true
All these bitches in the draft, but I'm still picking you
Star player on my team, these other bitches recruits
They only want me for a name, I should've listened to you
'Cause you was riding, I was rolling, till the wheels fall off
Always trippin when I'm trappin, wanting me to come home
Never thought that it would end, but shit, my thoughts was wrong
Now all I got is memories of me and you in this song
[Verse 3: Lil Tutu]
See all this love that we had, shit, I thought [?]
You start playing with my heart, so I'll start playing with you
And all this arguing and fighting, it ain't me, it's you
I know I probably hurt you, but you hurt me too
I got a question, you fuck with me how I'm fucking with you?
[?] we've been at it for a while, like to see your smile
Rapped up in the towel, maybe it's just your style
She said this dick so good, she wanna have my child
In my heart I'm hella kind, but in them sheets I'm wild
I go all out my way just to see your smile
The way you kiss, the way you fuck, got me digging your style
Let's get maried, honeymoon, let's go away for a while
Had to take you from [?], wasn't fitting your style
Winning team, princess, you can take this crown
The way I beat it from the back, the way you say slow down
Gave you way too many chances, but you lost me now