Lil Durk Street Life Lyrics

Are you marry to the streets?
It's hard to get a divorce, it's hard to even get a separation
'til death do us apart
Money, streets, it's all the same
Power, respect it's all the same
Life, noise, it's all the same
Living in the streets I get use to gang
Money, streets, it's all the same
Power, respect it's all the same
Life, noise, it's all the same
Living in the streets I get use to gang
Since the I lost my daddy man that shit it' scary
Life without paroles so much'
Sounds to the streets yeah bitch I'm marry
See my nigga carrying, see my nigga'
Face sugar down for the'
You need that to be that'
You don't, don't bleed that, don't bleed that,
'on the phones that's the easy case
This is all, I got the nigga'
Rolling after hood'
I'm living at the streets they told me to '
Money, streets, it's all the same
Power, respect it's all the same
Life, noise, it's all the same
Living in the streets I get use to gang
Money, streets, it's all the same
Power, respect, it's all the same
Life, noise, it's all the same
Living in the streets I get use to gang
'fallow my niggas
Money, power, respect, that's how I grow up my nigga
Living in the streets that's what we talking bout
Some bad bitch'.try to give me '
Got some real nigga in my circle gotta fuck with'
Life'but what else, that's how we bang
And I switch it up all my nigga, how could I change
But nigga's switch me 'for the change
And our loyalty...your fucking nigga 'can't climb what I '
'.
Go on to get for the'
Money, streets, it's all the same
Power, respect it's all the same
Life, noise, it's all the same
Living in the streets I get use to gang
Money, streets, it's all the same
Power, respect it's all the same
Life, noise, it's all the same
Living in the streets I get use to gang
'I was never get it
I was never with it, time become in victim'
Friends come in '
'a basketball'no open 'right back to the corner
This about one honey and 'you can beat the 'you gotta '
Welcome to the 'man it '
Trapping, trapping made '.put that on my block and I make my'
Nigga kills on my home and I made a'
'to the streets and a fucking '
Money, streets, it's all the same
Power, respect it's all the same
Life, noise, it's all the same
Living in the streets I get use to gang
Money, streets, it's all the same
Power, respect it's all the same
Life, noise, it's all the same
Living in the streets I get use to gang