Street Lyrics

[Intro]
Keep, keep, keep that skreet (Skreet)
(Nico, Nico), Skreet nigga
You know I'm a skreet nigga, yeah, yeah
The question is, is you a skreet nigga? (Skreet)
'Cause I'm a skreet nigga (Skreet)
Skreet, skreet, skreet

[Verse 1]
Hold up, I got money in my pocket
Bitch, you bummy, you ain't got nuttin' in your wallet (Hold up)
I got my gat gun, try me, nigga, we gon' get to blasting
More bags in, where the cash then?
We gon' rob him, no mask then
But on Glenwood Road, I was rapping
But I'm doin' it now, I'ma make it happen
I was robbin' nigga, at the age of thirteen
We was starving nigga, I wanted to get this money green
Don't wanna argue nigga, on my motherf*cking team
I'm a starting player, you a bitch, [?] nigga, you gon' sit there [Bridge]
Skreet nigga, skreet nigga
Skreet nigga, you a bitch, weak nigga (21)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, growing up to be a skreet nigga
One thing I know, we kept our heat nigga
And when it was time to slide, we gon' eat nigga
Niggas talk like they skreet niggas but really be some weak niggas
Every time we got beef, they hide nigga
We be thuggin' in the skreets, come outside, bitch
Y'all heard 'bout it, real skreet nigga
Catch me in a four wit [?] nigga

[Outro]
CJ, real skreet nigga
[?], real skreet nigga
Kid Hazel, eat the beat nigga
Chevy, he a skreet nigga
Skreet, p*ssy
f*ck nigga, zone 6, rich nigga

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