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Yung Bleu

Fuck The Streets Up

 

Fuck The Streets Up

(album: Investments 4 - 2017)


Yeah nigga
You know when we drop nigga
You know we fuck the streets up
I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it
My diamonds froze, my diamonds cold, they tryna keep up with it
I'm dropping songs, they for the code, the chopper keep on spitting
They try to knock me out my groove, I just keep on living right
That money come, I circle spot, I'm talking light
You may not mean nothing to that nigga but you a star to me
Let me show you off, let me hold you down, hop in this car with me
Hop in this car with me
Six chains, six bitches on my arm, call me Rick James
I'm dirty dancing with that bitch like I'm insane
I drop the top so you can see me when I switch lanes
When I switch lanes, ay

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it
I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it
I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it
My diamonds froze, my diamonds cold, they tryna keep up with it
Right, right
Hey, I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it
My diamonds froze, my diamonds cold, they tryna keep up with it

Tylenol
I'm sipping yellow, she gon' make that pussy waterfall
Bitch ain't no chosing, I'm too boujee, I want all of y'all
Go get your friend, she can't fit in, just make her follow y'all
I fuck the streets up, talk that shit, pull up onside of y'all
Keep it one thousand with this shit, I ain't gon' lie to y'all
Don't act saditty with it baby, you ain't fine at all
I'm tryna drop it off, I'm tryna drop it off, hey
I just want the baddest bitch
To come and bring this dick to life just like a battery
Designer shoe with Gucci loafers, I'm swagging casually
So many carats in the watch I'm losing calories
I know you mad at me, 'cause nigga we done

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it
I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it
I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it
My diamonds froze, my diamonds cold, they tryna keep up with it
Right, right
Hey, I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it
My diamonds froze, my diamonds cold, they tryna keep up with it
Hey

done

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