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21 lil harold – street lyrics


keep, keep, keep that skreet (skreet)
(nico, nico), skreet n+gga
you know i’m a skreet n+gga, yeah, yeah
the question is, is you a skreet n+gga? (skreet)
’cause i’m a skreet n+gga (skreet)
skreet, skreet, skreet

[verse 1]
hold up, i got money in my pocket
b+tch, you bummy, you ain’t got nuttin’ in your wallet (hold up)
i got my gat gun, try me, n+gga, we gon’ get to blasting
more bags in, where the cash then?
we gon’ rob him, no mask then
[?], i was rapping
but i’m doin’ it now, i’ma make it happen
i was robbin’ n+gga, at the age of thirteen
we was starving n+gga, i wanted to get this money green
don’t wanna argue n+gga, on my motherf+cking team
i’m a starting player, you a b+tch, [?] n+gga, you gon’ sit there

skreet n+gga, skreet n+gga
skreet n+gga, you a b+tch, weak n+gga (21)

[verse 2]
yeah, growing up to be a skreet n+gga
one thing i know, we kept our heat n+gga
and when it was time to slide, we gon’ eat n+gga
n+ggas talk like they skreet n+ggas but really be some weak n+ggas
every time we got beef, they hide n+gga
we be thuggin’ in the skreets, come outside, b+tch
y’all heard ’bout it, real skreet n+gga
catch me in a four wit [?] n+gga
cj, real skreet n+gga
[?], real skreet n+gga
[?], eat the beat n+gga
chevy, he a skreet n+gga
skreet, p+ssy
f+ck n+gga, zone 6, rich n+gga