Lyrics FLOOD the STREETS (feat. Ty Luv the MC) - Leland Philpot
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
Got
it
don't
need
to
borrow
Homie
can't
even
lie
I
might
just
leave
tomorrow
Work
like
I
need
a
check
Work
like
I
need
a
job
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
Sumn
can't
leave
me
lone
Spirit
that
lead
ahead
Know
he
gon'
lead
me
home
So
I
can't
even
flex
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
I'm
flooding
the
streets
I'm
flooding
the
streets
I'm
flooding
the
Grind
everyday
cause
I
come
up
from
nothing
Gotta
get
paid
cause
we
lived
on
a
budget
Banana
clip
on
it
was
raised
in
a
jungle
Fell
asleep
shook
to
the
sound
of
them
busting
Across
from
a
trap
we
all
know
what
they
moving
Women
be
hustling
through
prostitution
We
following
suit
and
we
destined
for
ruin
I
guess
that's
why
I
been
pursuing
this
music
We
want
to
be
heroes
but
come
up
as
villains
Saving
the
youth?
It's
gone
take
a
village
Jail
or
the
street
either
way
we
in
bondage
I
hope
to
provide
an
escape
through
these
comics
Positive
music
aligned
with
nostalgia
Pro
black
influence
we
gotta
evolve
cause
If
we
ain't
gone
do
it
nobody
gone
help
us
The
card
that
we
play
is
the
one
that
they
dealt
us
A
symbol
of
hope
on
a
mission
in
fact
Ima
Rewrite
the
future
with
pens
and
a
pad
Ima
climb
up
the
chart
Ima
get
to
the
bag
And
I
gotta
go
hard
when
I
rip
every
track
Ima
difference
in
fact
Ima
hero
to
many
No
banging
still
going
from
zero
to
plenty
If
you
want
to
hang
me
it's
sad
if
you
do
But
just
make
sure
it's
done
with
the
lasso
of
truth
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
Got
it
don't
need
to
borrow
Homie
can't
even
lie
I
might
just
leave
tomorrow
Work
like
I
need
a
check
Work
like
I
need
a
job
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
Sumn
can't
leave
me
lone
Spirit
that
lead
ahead
Know
he
gon'
lead
me
home
So
I
can't
even
flex
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
I'm
flooding
the
streets
I'm
flooding
the
streets
I'm
flooding
the
When
they
look
at
me
All
that
they
see
is
the
buff
and
the
lightning
in
eyes
But
they
didn't
know
that
I
came
from
the
muck
Everyday
had
to
fight
and
survive
All
them
nights
that
I
cried
I
was
down
bad
Just
tryna
find
me
a
sound
path
I'm
tryna
get
me
my
crown
back
Cause
I
can't
go
back
to
the
loud
pack
All
of
this
smoking
ain't
good
for
my
soul
I
need
something
to
help
and
not
hurt
me
no
more
I'm
asking
Jesus
to
open
the
door
Cause
of
all
of
this
stuff
I
ain't
dealt
with
before
I
heard
somewhere
there's
a
place
I
can
go
I
can
take
all
my
troubles
when
I
be
alone
So
many
times
I
was
tempted
to
give
it
up
How
do
I
keep
holding
on?
Oh
Lord,
it
was
you
by
my
side
Learning
to
shine
with
this
music
of
mine
All
of
the
hours
I
spent
for
the
future
I
found
it
was
due
with
the
time
And
it's
mine
Won't
even
be
a
grind,
I
already
beat
the
odds
I
can't
deny
They
filling
ya
head
with
lies
I'm
flooding
the
streets
with
God
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