Street N***a

Uh, I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street ****, dog

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street, uh-huh

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street ****, dog

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street— (Uh, ayy, look)

Ain't never worked no 9-to-5, but I had laid on shit from 9 to 5

Seven next down to the micro, we got Ps in every side

You can't take off from .62, that bitch rip through and crack a spine

Or that Drac'll penetrate his back and leave him paralized

Uh, YB got enough to puff it up with every side

Stay with that chop just like my bitch, I might fuck 'round and marry mine

Ayy, never misattend, it's when it's time to— hm, I'm hoppin' in that ride

My driver know to park the V, I'm finna hop out from the side

It's like my blick had grew some wings the way I'm watchin' shells fly

Uh, bronem just woke up from off the Perc', he still high

She came with a slim waist, pretty face, damn, she caught my eye

She tryna run when I fuck from the back, I turn her on her side

Uh, she say my Draco turn her on, I love the way she grip my iron

Say she down to blow if they come ridin' through this side

She pulled up on me late as hell, she just texted her **** that she tired

She ain't mine, but I told her, "If they play with you, they dyin'"

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street ****, dog

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street, uh, uh

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street ****, dog

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street— (Uh, ayy, look)

Uh, I let seventeen from out that 10 just like I'm Gucci

Shoutout Boosie, I got hoes callin' my phone to show they coochie

Spike Lee, uh, so many clips, could pop out with a movie

Uh, fuck her with her rose, I need a bitch who bad as Rubi

Uh, she told me that this her favorite song just like I'm Toosii

If she don't take a break from givin' brain, this ho might leave out stupid

But right now this ho my tutor, she got ass, I make her threw that (Uh)

She go, "Baow, baow" and then I place my thumb between her booty

DPD say I influence ****, killers through computers

Use your head before you lose it, 'fore you know, my **** blew it

I'm an artist, when it come down to my pole, they know I drew it

I'm a street ****, dog, you gotta shoot me and salute me

Uh, I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street ****, dog

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street, uh, uh

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street ****, dog

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street, uh, uh

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street ****, dog

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street, uh, uh

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street ****, dog

I'm a street ****, dog, I'm a street—