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Streeters

 

Streeters

(album: 90's Kid, Vol. 2 - 2020)


What it is you bang homie (homie)
What it is you claim huh (huh)
Better rep your shit right (right)
Better know your place huh (huh)
Better not be talkin tough (tough)
Better catch that fade huh (huh)
Where I come from I see em dying everyday (day)

From a younging I was taught to hustle
I love my hood I learned the game and I survived the struggle (struggle)
Hell yeah we gone ride in this bitch, homicide in this bitch
Send a message through a dm spend some time with your bitch
See the shine on the wrist
Better grind till you rich
I'm on rodeo drive eating lobster with my clique (clique)
I'm just a ghetto boy ready when the trouble comes
In balencia about to fuck the summer up (summer up)
I'm the next runner up bout to go and double up (double up)
I gave her louis vuittons, fuck it I say run it up
I used to mob around my bike, handlebars (bars)
Gang territories how you get these battle scars
Don't get it twisted though south side we handle ours (ours)
Free my streeters and all my dogs behind the bars
South X. V. 3. Pushin it till I D. I. E
Better stop front talkin on me
To the youngsters and all the OG's (yeah)

What it is you bang homie (homie)
What it is you claim huh (huh)
Better rep your shit right (right)
Better know your place huh (huh)
Better not be talkin tough (tough)
Better catch that fade huh (huh)
Where I come from I see em dying everyday (day)

Eighteen dangerous, not to many wanna bang with us
Located in los angeles we always been notorious
Not to many wanna aim at us we love to bust
You suckas be rambling scarmbling
Put yo homies in a ambulance with violins
I been chillin just tryin to win
Lots of weed is my oxygen
On the block with no common sence
On the block countin benjamins (benjamins)
That's what you should do if you knew what the gang will do to you
Been in this shit with a bullet proof, rockin chucks and dodger blue
All these enemies gotta fight one
All these hoes just ain't the right one
All these blunts I gotta light one
All this weed I gotta buy some
Told you the mexican doing his thing
And I'm never gone stop
And I pull up all in a drop
Any body wanna come and get it
Fuck it ima do it in the middle of the summer like bang (like bang)

What it is you bang homie (homie)
What it is you claim huh (huh)
Better rep your shit right (right)
Better know your place huh (huh)
Better not be talkin tough (tough)
Better catch that fade huh (huh)
Where I come from I see em dying everyday (day)

What it is you bang homie (homie)
What it is you claim huh (huh)
Better rep your shit right (right)
Better know your place huh (huh)
Better not be talkin tough (tough)
Better catch that fade huh (huh)
Where I come from I see em dying everyday (day)

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