lil sheik – streets lyrics
[intro]
it ain’t sh+t if bracy ain’t make it
[verse]
you ain’t nothin’ without your word or your respect up in these streets
a n+gga better think twice before he try to play with sheik
i’m big meech up in these streets, these n+ggas doing what i say so
i know they scared to pick one, so they just gotta play both
your n+gga, he a snitch, he wear that jacket on the street
spent a thousand on my jacket, i been in it for a week
and i still ain’t went to sleep, i been in the stu’ grindin’
’cause that rollie perfect timing, think i owe myself some diamonds
no bills but she broke, somebody throw that b+tch some clientelе
don’t mind me, i’m just drunk, talkin’ sh+t, or probably high as h+ll
she was shy until shе start sucking d+ck, but now she out her sh+ll
i’m out her house by nine up in the morning, tryna bust a sell
he got a hundred rounds up on the net, but still ain’t bust a sh+ll
i’m just tryna send a pack or send a b+tch, either way, just make it flip
tell you how it is, this how i live, it ain’t no cap in this
i retired 2019, but now i rap again
’cause really, they can have this sh+t
i just want the presidents that’s dead
but when i hear a beat, i start hearin’ lyrics in my head
that’s how i know i’m made for this, these n+ggas say the same sh+t
still pullin’ skits ’cause i can’t rap about the same skits
these n+ggas just want fame quick, but i’ma take the slow grind
that’s cool you got a million, i’ll make a couple up in no time
and by then, you’ll be broke from that 360
i just changed my life up in some months, that was a 360
i’m out the way shopping, i’m just spending profit
this ain’t come from rap, this out the trap, so i’ma spend it all
i was tryna put that n+gga on until he turned fake
so now he gotta watch me ball, he lucky i ain’t knock him off
i can’t stop until my daughter kids rich
if you on your ass, i’ll show you how to make a band quick
take this and put this b+tch up to a n+gga face
’cause when i didn’t have sh+t, that’s all i ever did was take
so i’ll tell you the same, won’t tell you do somethin’ that i ain’t never did
but you can’t be apart of obm if you ain’t never slid
so that should tell you somethin’, that all my n+ggas shoot
come through hangin’ out the roof
like we ain’t got no home training
this fully on me so dangerous
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