Streets in My Heart by. Krug Dvojke

Intro

Yeah, yeah, uh, uh

Wake up in the block, sun hittin' the stone

Verse 1

My city never sleep, I’m runnin’ through dreams

Every corner talk, got me plotin’ new schemes

Balcony view, smoke swirl in the heat

From the south to the east, I’m still on my feet

Old scars on my hand, they remind where I been

From Belgrade to New York, I’m chasing the win

Eyes low, mind sharp, never trustin’ a face

Only God and ambition keep me runnin’ this race

Chorus

Jump out the gate, full speed, no brakes

Money on my mind and I do what it takes

Streets in my heart, yeah, they taught me the truth

Still rolling hard for my brothers and youth

Verse 2

Nikad ne spavam, oči otvorene sve

Srce hladno ko led, ali gori u sne

Ulica vaspitala, svi nosimo teret

Svaki pad ima cenu, nema nazad, ni metar

Hood ima glas, i svi znaju ko smo

Krug se zatvara, i život je promo

Dok drugi troše dane, ja brojim te sate

Koraci su teški, al’ vodim ih dalje

Chorus

Jump out the gate, full speed, no brakes

Money on my mind and I do what it takes

Streets in my heart, yeah, they taught me the truth

Still rolling hard for my brothers and youth

Verse 3: (English & Serbian Duet)

Ayo, vatra mi u krvi, džep puni snova

(Brate, pazi leđa, svaka ulica nova)

Street talk, pulse quick, middle fingers up

(Ne zaboravi korene, dok juriš taj klub)

Stack up the pain, cash, scars, and rage

(Posle kiše dolazi sunce, al’ plaćamo ceh)

From gutter to grill, fuck what they say

(Uzeli sve što mogu, još sam ovde, bez greh)

Bridge

Hustlin’ with blood, pride in my chest

(Balkan meni srce, Amerika test)

Never gave a fuck, so we write our own way

(Dva sveta, isto sranje, ne menjam kraj)

Chorus

Jump out the gate, full speed, no brakes

Money on my mind and I do what it takes

Streets in my heart, yeah, they taught me the truth

Still rolling hard for my brothers and youth

Verse 4: Duet

Fuck a fake friend, svi lažu za keš

Brothers by my side, diras – bacimo fleš

Streets raised a soldier, scars on my brain

Jedan život imam, u igri sam ceo dan

Grew up with nothing, now we hungry for more

Sve il’ ništa, pravilo poznato od starta

Dreams ain’t free, dugujem sebi sve

Nema ljubavi ovde, ali srce mi je pretežak teret

Outro

Roll with the pain, light up a blunt

No peace when you hustle, just tryna stunt

Belgrade to L.A., still savage and wild

Al’ i dalje dišem ovu prašinu, child of the mile