yamine – streetz pt.2 lyrics
(intro)
808 mafia
(bridge)
i+i+i+i+i+i ain’t never been a hoe
never ratted on the holmes
i always stood my ground for my brothers that’s on 4
gdp your curr is low
you ugly b+tches broke
just cause i look soft on the inside don’t mean i’m a fold
(hook)
i was raised in the streetz
streetz
i was brought up in these streetz
streetz
don’t ever let n+gga even talk about me
in these streetz
(verse 1)
(yeah hoe)[gunshot] f+ck that n+gga
all ya’ll talk is soft my n+gga
dad’s a kingpin, by law my n+gga
i’m never gonna fold at all cost my n+gga
shoot me down, i rise my n+gga
i’m a straight king, don’t die my n+gga
give me powers, i outshine these n+ggas
i walk around with my .45 on my waistline
let a n+gga try me
i ain’t lying, if you’ve got the time
then pull up now, and let’s get it poppin
i bang [gunshot] bang[gunshot]
on these false claims
like 4k trey, the little soft gang
(bridge)
i+i+i+i+i+i ain’t never been a hoe
never ratted on the holmes
i always stood my ground for my brothers that’s on 4
gdp your curr is low
you ugly b+tches broke
just cause i look soft on the inside don’t mean i’m a fold
(hook)
i was raised in the streetz
streetz
i was brought up in these streetz
streetz
don’t ever let n+gga even talk about me
in these streetz
(verse 2)
i hate these internet thugs
think they know it just because
i’ve talked about the real sh+t
i’ve been through and you don’t believe me
i can go to any city and they big dawg needs me
i got the key to these streets
i can put a price on your head
if you beg, i might pardon you and get you fed
but if you turn around, stab me in my back
just know the red dot is aiming at your chest
are you willing to accept i’m a god to you b+tches
when i get out the mud i’ll be stacked full of riches
my pops business is giving me all the digits
when they get suspicious, you launder it to your misses
she get your paper, and hide it, no fbi cases dismisses
but if we catch you snitching, just know my dawgs will feed your liver to the fishes
(bridge)
i+i+i+i+i+i ain’t never been a hoe
never ratted on the holmes
i always stood my ground for my brothers that’s on 4
gdp your curr is low
you ugly b+tches broke
just cause i look soft on the inside don’t mean i’m a fold
(hook)
i was raised in the streetz
streetz
i was brought up in these streetz
streetz
don’t ever let n+gga even talk about me
in these streetz
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