STREETS ALONE (feat. A$AP Rocky)

Mama praying that I leave the streets alone

Preacher prayin that I leave the reefer 'lone

I'm just getting money, leave the beef alone

But I'm out here thuggin' in my tee Vlone

Throw up my set, they get upset

They comin at me indirect, they sendin' threats

I'm bustin' out laughing, effect, no internet

I start to cursin' like tourettes or like Sheck Wes (Fuck, shit, bitch)

Two toned AP Rich as Patek, buss down my neck

Diamond VV, water Fiji, flooded with baguettes

Buretta draco techs, Kream my clique, but crip my set

Persona money gang I rep

Up stuck like elevators, all my **** take the steps

Sprung my ankle, broke my toe

Reppin' and steppin' for my bro

Flexin' cappin' for them hoes

Kick doors we crunch like Geico

Carbon rifle, now that pussy bleedin' like he on a cycle

Forgiato, choppin' blades, speedin' Maxo Michael Myers

Rappin', trappin' what I do, Shaggy, Daphne, where is Scooby Doo?

Ship double up, sip double cup, plugs on drugs I serve distribution

I know she stressed, told my mama I can never leave the streets alone

Daddy Yankee with that gasolina, I serve reggaeton

Mama praying that I leave the streets alone

Preacher prayin that I leave the reefer 'lone

I'm just gettin' money, leave the beef alone

But I'm out here thuggin' in my tee Vlone

Throw up my set, they get upset

They comin' at me indirect, they sendin' threats

I'm bustin' out laughing, effect, no internet

I start to cursin' like tourettes or like Sheck Wes (Fuck, shit, bitch)

They on my head, won't break a sweat

She let me hit it on the reg, then popped up preg

My flow be gorgeous like some sex, but no protection

Broke up with that hoe thru text, that bitch was vex

On to the next

I can't trust a hoe, that's why I sleep alone

**** out here struggling, they need a loan

Call me Meagan Good, my money Nia Long

But I'm out here thuggin' in my tee Vlone

Came up out the hood, can't leave the streets alone

'Cause I'm out here thuggin' in my tee Vlone

Throw up my set, they get upset

They comin' at me indirect, they sendin' threats

I'm bustin' out laughing, effect, no internet

I start to cursin' like tourettes or like Sheck Wes (Fuck, shit, bitch)