Street Shit
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Thirty in my magazine (Magazine), put him on a magazine
Give a fuck about no fashion, keep a blower in my baggy jeans
Where I'm from, you ain't nobody if you ain't got no bodies
Last nigga tried to rob me, I made Channel 3
He was with the action 'til he seen how I reacted (Ooh)
Up the stick, let it hit like I'm playing Madden
You get chipped, then I dip like some artichoke
You can't hit the weed, lil' nigga, I want all the smoke (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
P-pull up with the beef just like Dominos, vamanos
Pull up, body a nigga on his barrio, adios
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
Bitch say she love me (Cap), she just popped it for the fucking Percs
Fly nigga with some bread, look at all these fucking birds (Brr)
She want a street nigga, pussy, that's why you get curved, fuck nigga
Reach for my piece, you get fucked, nigga
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Thirty in my magazine (Magazine), put him on a magazine
Give a fuck about no fashion, keep a blower in my baggy jeans
Where I'm from, you ain't nobody if you ain't got no bodies
Last nigga tried to rob me, I made Channel 3
He was with the action 'til he seen how I reacted (Ooh)
Up the stick, let it hit like I'm playing Madden
You get chipped, then I dip like some artichoke
You can't hit the weed, lil' nigga, I want all the smoke (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
P-pull up with the beef just like Dominos, vamanos
Pull up, body a nigga on his barrio, adios
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
Bitch say she love me (Cap), she just popped it for the fucking Percs
Fly nigga with some bread, look at all these fucking birds (Brr)
She want a street nigga, pussy, that's why you get curved, fuck nigga
Reach for my piece, you get fucked, nigga
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Believe half the shit you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street shit, stay your bitch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the jerk (Jerk)
Reachin' for my merch, fuck around and get you murked
Credits
Writer(s): Cash Jones, Earl Johnson, Money Mack, Johnathan Porter
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