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caskey - street album lyrics

[intro]
yeah, i love ya and my silver headphones, f-ck everybody
this what i do every day: smoke weed, sh-t on you f-ck boys
get money, f-ck my b-tch, every single day (black sheep)
yeah, uh

[hook]
f-ck a mixtape, this a street alb-m
don’t know what the problem is? we the problem
yeah, don’t start this sh-t and it won’t be problems
yeah, i don’t see these haters, only see the commas
[verse 1]
yeah, f-ck a mixtape, p-ssy, this a street alb-m
every time they hate on me, i get to counting thousands
labels calling birdman up like, “how the f-ck you found him?”
bank deposit while i transfer money, got me drownin’
too many hoes to count, i just might f-ck a b-tch at random
sn-tch yo’ b-tch inside her ride but i don’t need a ransom
do you think that sh-t was luck or do you think he planned em?
either way, he came long way from just being brandon
even back then i knew what i’d turn to, word to me in middle school
[?], got a courtyard for a living room
rappers wanna come and play with me
but i don’t got no ego problem, i could be myself
that’s the reason i’ma see the wealth
the only person that you need yourself

[hook]
f-ck a mixtape, this a street alb-m
don’t know what the problem is? we the problem
don’t start this sh-t and it won’t be problems
yeah, i don’t see these haters, only see the commas

[verse 2]
no apologies, don’t let no f-ck sh-t around him
how i made it so big out of nothing, sh-t astoundin’
ain’t they tell ya that the faith of one man move a mountain?
imagine when you got a team behind ya and you’re grounded
no apologies b-tch, i ain’t even sorry, i pull up here i’m dumpin’
make my circle smaller, only time i do reduction
f-cking my b-tch on top the couch, yeah, that’s my seduction
treat me like i’m billy clinton, beast off his corruption
b-tch on bet, know you, ho, been seeing me
next year starting february, i’ma be on mtv
i don’t brag ’bout my success, i got deals that’s in the works
think that birdman sleeping on me? f-ck that sh-t, it’s time to work
time to jump, time to hop out of the whip and tote the pump
leave you slumped, what you thinking, eating free? this ain’t free lunch
i don’t got no time to play, i barely got the time to sleep
swear that all your sh-t like 7 days ’cause that sh-t soundin’ weak

[hook]
f-ck a mixtape, this a street alb-m
don’t start this sh-t and it won’t be problems
don’t know what the problem is? boy, we the problem
i don’t see these haters talking, i just see the commas
f-ck a mixtape, this a street alb-m
don’t start sh-t, it won’t be problems
don’t know what it is? p-ssy, we the problem
i don’t see these haters, i just see the commas
f-cking yo’ b-tch

- caskey lyrics

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