tafia - keep it in the streets lyrics
[intro]
uh, uh, ayy
[chorus]
you doin’ way too much talkin’, uh, on the real, that’s why yo’ n+gga gone (phew)
keep it in the street, pick up that glizzy, nah, i don’t need a phone
throw away gps (uh)
i’ma just lay and stretch ’em (go), hope he don’t run, that’s extra (hold on)
red nose bullet gon’ catch ’em (phew)
i just be vibin’, slidin’ (slidin’), extendo on me, but i’m wireless (still)
i put the style in stylist (hold on), i be slidin’ on the slide (yeah)
i don’t need a bunch a guys (uh), i don’t even get high (uh+huh)
real demon, real shooter (go), hood n+gga, cup noodle (uh)
[verse]
lv hold the g+lock (phew), hit a b+tch on the scooter (uh)
chains on, rick the ruler (uh+huh), uh, caught hеr as fast as i could lose her (gone)
shе wanna vibe like kylie (jenner), told her keep everything private (winner)
brung the trap phone to the islands (uh), liquid cash come in solid (uh+huh)
she l!ck it off like a lollipop (phew)
too much hate, turn to bodies droppin’ (boom)
n+gga poppin’ out his top (uh), he got on a molly and got molly whopped (uh+huh)
i’m full time head first (uh), never been dead last (uh+huh)
i cut the bullsh+t, it was slowin’ me down, i like to get my bread fast (phew)
i catch on catch bags (uh), live life high class (uh)
i’m from the hood, but i ain’t in the hood, i moved on, my bad (my bad)
catch on catch bags (phew), live life high class (uh+huh)
i’m from the hood, but i ain’t in the hood, i moved on, my bad (let’s go)
[chorus]
you doin’ way too much talkin’, uh, on the real, that’s why yo’ n+gga gone (phew)
keep it in the street, pick up that glizzy, nah, i don’t need a phone
throw away gps (uh)
i’ma just lay and stretch ’em (go), hope he don’t run, that’s extra (hold on)
red nose bullet gon’ catch ’em (phew)
i just be vibin’, slidin’ (slidin’), extendo on me, but i’m wireless (still)
i put the style in stylist (hold on), i be slidin’ on the slide (yeah)
i don’t need a bunch a guys (uh), i don’t even get high (uh+huh)
real demon, real shooter (go), hood n+gga, cup noodle (uh)
[outro]
ayy, keep in the streets, pick up that glizzy, i don’t need a phone
uh, ayy, real demon, real shooter, hood n+gga, cup noodle
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