Lyrics:
Across the street the river runs
Down in the gutter life is slipping away
Let me still exist in another place
Running under cover of a helicopter
You can run the streets with your thugs (ayo Storm)
I'll be waitin' for you (honestly, I think I can fuck with a motherfucka like you)
Until you
I can't let you niggas trick me off the streets
I can't let you niggas trick me off the streets
I don't wanna sell you nothin', pussy nigga, talk
LA put bullets right up in your face
Dub The 9 your pockets would bubble
Bet The Wick
Can't forget Spuce GVG Court street
7th Ave ain't having it 730
it
Look
Babylon on many verses
Eyyy
Hennessy upon this service
Yeah
Your boys been peaking
I'm on top of these streets
I'm a dog Ima beast
I'm always
Across the street the river runs
Down in the gutter life is slipping away
Let me still exist in another place
Running down under cover
Atlanta
She a boss bitch, yeah she a boss bitch
I be downing pounds like I'm on Crossfit
Medusa heads, they're Versace
I'm rich from sellin' dope so I
ain't got backpain, know you gotta love it
Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of 'em
Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made
On hood
We turned up on that side street
It's like 4 niggas like ten heats
Yeah I'm D street and I'm Five street
You know Crip street that's my street
and Rikki the Knife
And the girl I swear I'd love till the day I died
In the summers outta school you knew just what to do
On 10th Street
There's no
I'm a street nigga dog everybody know that
So a hater get smashed bond money on deck
Gave my dog half a brick for a 73 dunk
Got that bull frog yea
CLAYBOi 5
6th Child
I'm Da Street Mayen
Goodfellas Camp, Corner Office Business
G-G-G-G-G-Goodfella Camp, Corner Office Business
Late at night I
Cigarettes on bus seats
Downing aged whiskey
falling on concrete
I suddenly can't breathe
Palm trees and street machines
Sounds a little bit risky
You can light a spliff and tell me take it to L.A.
Motherfuckers sparking, you can call it jubilee
I'm the x man
And I'm holding all that power in my
Rick Ross, Loyd, street life
Ain't nothin' but the street life
That's money, cars and hoes
It's the only life I chose
Street life, ain't
kinda tripping in my go clothes
Step up malicious and 10 I'm throwing boat loads
To my soul goes the average person they hurting cause for certain
back
Pulling up Malcolm X, they try attack
Yeah we triple the X, she throw it back
Yeah she downing some X, she hold the wap
Already died once, I just
real shit man you know what it is ouuu (2x)
Verse 1: I cannot cuff off the love...
Money tall like a giraffe, don't give a fuck nigga know that i dab,
Huh, step back jump shot, woo, that my bread and butter, ayy (let's go)
True fans, full stance, stay down with the buzzer
Ten toes, ten toes, stay
nothing more than some base heat
Uppers and downers
Downing Lexapro and my alcohol
I'm gaining superpowers
Shouting fuck em all
Fuck a vest see if I stay
(Pyroh light it up!)
If you need that work I can send you up the street (aaah)
If you need that work you know you can come to me (to me)
If you need
downing street don't mean you lived the best and it's mad
When you're living so close to the Queen, but not once have you ever felt close with the Queen
Rolling down 8th street
Got a few hoes in the back seat
And the windows down
Can't take the heat
Never wear a frown feeling too elite
Rolling down
Ten does down ten toes I'm the chosen one
Ten foes down ten foes smoke em like a blunt
Ten shows down ten shows in a single month
M class not
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