2 Pistols - Streetz Lyrics
I'm from the streetzMoney over *****esMy hustle over allGet my weight up with my hateThen I ball 'till I fallStreetz, streetz, I'm from the steetzI'm from the jungleI'm talking lions,Tigers and bearsWhen I keep a smile servin'Bout no roof and no squaresTell'em niggas I'm back, backTell'em niggas I'm strappedTwo pistols, ten chainPut a red ***** on my lapAnd I'm just ballingAnd duckingBloodline I'm smokin'Now on the reggieYou ain't hittin' mineYou chokin'50 bands in LouieGet the check, run through itThey talk about itBut I do itNo sex thing, it's trueWe eating till I better ateI'm selling dimes, I'm selling weightThat time, we gonna set the record straightBig money, since 08I'll get y'all on my phoneMoney on my doorTell em leave me aloneShe *****ing up my presidenceShe ain't got no etiquette,Mad? I won't give a dickI'm busy *****, tryna get my pockets fat like elephantsYoung Buster is in it... to own two millieJumpin' out that BentleyRide, who? Forget it[Hook]I'm a street nigga, I'm a street nigga,I'm a street nigga, don't think they hear meI'm from the street, streetI'm from the street, streetI'm from the streetzMoney over *****esMy hustle over allGet my weight up with my hateThen I ball 'till I fallStreetz, streetz, I'm from the steetzI'm from the jungleI'm talking lions,Tigers and bearsWhen I keep a smile servin'Bout no roof and no squaresFirst I lock my blockThen I lock my cityOnce I lock my stateI do the whole world,Do you feel me?I've got platinum plex on my wallHalley Berry in my jawsJoldy, fauldyAll I know is...Fat ate but 40Two chrome bought 40'With a blonde ***** on my leg,Doin' the dance role in FerarriForgive me, Lord, I'm sorry,But I gotta shit on her regardlessFor a hard time I was doin' badAnd niggas thought it was funnyRoll it on my arm100 karat, my charmShout out on them like armor allJust picked up a new...[Hook]
