Word On The Street
(专辑: Street Gossip - 2018)
(We Global now) Word on the
street, they got a
little bitty hit out Really 'round Atlanta, I
can make a
nigga get out If anything, I
got mo' respect for your bitch Nigga, you a
bitch, we don't shoot and miss Glock 19, 9-4 and it spit out Double R
underneath the
door when I
get out Touching on my fans, had to tell the
bro to chill out I
done fucked your whole gang, down the
road and you still out Undercover rat, pussy nigga, you a
sellout Every show I
get, either packed, or it sell out I've been balling hard, you on the
bench, you gotta sit out Know a
nigga mad, he can't even put a
hit out Middle of the
winter, drop-top with a
mink on Bad little thot, yeah, she say that's hertheme-song I
done made a
whole million dollars off a
flip-phone No Soulja Boy, that bitch ain't even have a
ring tone Skinny Mike Amiri's like I
skate We just fuck around, we don't date I
went straight up to the
mall, so they hate And I
got a
lotta cars, they all on the
dick I
was at the
bottom, literally, I
was boxed in Then I
took off, ain't have no other option I
was too gone, now a
nigga just pop shit I
was in Japan, buyin'jewelry up and blowing Yen Call overseas, telling youngin to spin again I
don't throw rocks and hide my hand 'Cause I'm a
man Mean cash in a
book bag, I'm a
big dog Threw my shot at any nigga bitch I
think I'm Chris Paul Sipping all these meds, a
nigga gotta be throwed off I
was getting head, fucked around and I
dozed off Rolls Royce truck, crank it and let the
nose out Everything I
say, I
went did it, boy I'm the
chosen child Skinny Mike Amiri's like I
skate We just fuck around, we don't date I
went straight up to the
mall, so they hate And I
got a
lotta cars, they all on the
dick I
was at the
bottom, literally, I
was boxed in Then I
took off, ain't have no other option I
was too gone, now a
nigga just pop shit I
was in Japan, buyin'jewelry up and blowing Yen Safe deposit box is on fleek And my bank account I
don't touch it I'ma get it out the
street Got your vibe all on my drip, she say you cheap And she know I'm having money, buy her some titties and some teeth Catching two flights every day, the
only time we get some sleep Kept it real and they be capping, really, you can't compete I
spend it all on bullets, niggas don't wanna beef Got a
D-Boy swag, pull up SRT Ainl playing with nobody, nobody don't play with me Got a
driver for my car, he take me from A
to Z
Got some homies on the
yard, I
probably1! never see If the
money was the
issue, I
promise they'll be free They was sleeping on me bad They fuck around woke up a
beast Switch it up, I
went romantic Took my shorty out to Greece Every city that I
go to, gotta link up with the
street I'm too humble for 'em Guess that's why they thinking I
was sweet Skinny Mike Amiri's like I
skate We just fuck around, we don't date I
went straight up to the
mall, so they hate And I
got a
lotta cars, they all on the
dick I
was at the
bottom, literally, I
was boxed in Then I
took off, ain't have no other option I
was too gone, now a
nigga just pop shit I
was in Japan, buyin'jewelry up and blowing Yen