
In These Streets
by Larice Brown
Lyrics
Verse 1
Late night, same block
Same code, same walk
Corner store receipt
In my jeans, little creased
Seen pain in the concrete
Seen hope on the same street
Mama said, “Keep clean”
But the bills don’t play sweet
I learned how to move slow
How to read through the smoke
How to smile with a bruise
And still act like I’m good
Pre-Chorus
Pressure on my chest
Still I keep that step
Every loss I took
Made me sharper yet
If you know, you know
We don’t talk too much
When the world gets cold
I just huddle up
Chorus
In these streets, I survive
In these streets, I stay alive
In these streets, I don’t fold
In these streets, I hold my soul
(In these streets)
Yeah, I hold my soul
(In these streets)
Yeah, I hold my soul
Verse 2
Different day, same test
Same dreams, more stress
Used to chase quick cash
Now I move with more class
Old friends got loud now
New chains, new crowd now
But I keep my name tight
Like a prayer on my mouth now
If I shine, I share it
If I fall, I wear it
Every scar on my arm
Got a story in it
Pre-Chorus
Pressure on my chest
Still I keep that step
Every loss I took
Made me sharper yet
If you know, you know
We don’t talk too much
When the world gets cold
I just huddle up
Chorus
In these streets, I survive
In these streets, I stay alive
In these streets, I don’t fold
In these streets, I hold my soul
(In these streets)
Yeah, I hold my soul
(In these streets)
Yeah, I hold my soul
Bridge
Tell me who you trust
When the crowd turns dust
Tell me who you call
When the money don’t mean much
I been down, I been low
Still I bloom in the snow
From the cuts to the glow
That’s the only life I know
Chorus
In these streets, I survive
In these streets, I stay alive
In these streets, I don’t fold
In these streets, I hold my soul
(In these streets)
Yeah, I hold my soul
(In these streets)
Yeah, I hold my soul