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chief keef - street cat lyrics

[intro]
ayy
smoking on that siren loud
i’ve been to jail ain’t trynna go twice
[?] why you acting so nice
i got all this f#cking ice, i can have a snow fight
i’m a street n#gga, don’t hoes love my style?

[verse: 1]
i’m a street n#gga, don’t hoes love my style?
i should wrap the lamborghini black and white like a cow
what’s that sh#t up on my pocket n#gga it’s the .40 cal
they be seeing n#gga balling n#gga hit the [?]
baby momma keep on calling she like get your f#cking child
i’m street n#gga, n#gga i keep pistols toted around
he was talkin’ crazy, they like ‘nah, he was f#cking around’
i got folks here in with me and i make them buck you down
i’m street n#gga p#ssy, i ain’t faking for a clout
i got cash but my crazy cousin can take you for some pound
shoot crowds

[verse: 2]
i’m a street n#gga p#ssy i ain’t payin a hoe sh#t
they got cashed out so they can’t send hoe no sh#t
he a pianist n#gga [?]
at his dream girl house with gang in that hoe sh#t

- chief keef lyrics

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