Stuck In the Streets

Push up on me an I'm putting you under got a g530 it strike like some thunder
I'm round the way got me serving that onion
My hand getting fat I be running through money
Nigga think he a steppa but really be running
Lil bluffing ass nigga can't put up a hunnid
Load up the black truck 5 percent tints
Try spin up the 9ine an we boxing em in
I ain't no rapper I'm working my gen

Call out a hit an I bet you I spin
Might call up Lul Brayy bruh he geekin to spin
Might swap out the 9 cause I like a fn
Might aim at his head I don't like what he said
Nigga get outa line an I'm making his bed (Get in your bed!)
Rolling dead ops smoke a jay to the head
Got it back with my man now we chasing the bread

I'm in the city hop out the car nigga with that .50
I'm stuck in the streets shit sticky
I'm a slimey ass nigga come an get with me (Slime)
Got snaked in the streets niggas play 50
Get up with that nigga give em bout .50
IQ in the field niggas can't trick me
Hit stick in the field hit em like he ricky
Push up on me an I'm putting you under got a g530 it strike like some thunder
I'm round the way got me serving that onion
My hand getting fat I be running through money
Nigga think he a steppa but really be running
Lil bluffing ass nigga can't put up a hunnid
Load up the black truck 5 percent tints
Try spin up the 9ine an we boxing em in

Nigga slid on my block he ain't slide ever since
Put a scar on my face, put a whole in yo face
Know bra kapped out keep a blade on his waist
Boy that .357 gone knockoff his waist
Ima aim at the body to see what he ate
Bitch I hang with the killers you live by the jakes
Went back to the city to make you the play
I'll give you a hint you gone die with a k'
Mask down shit walkdown like I'm Jason
It's a body for body I bet you we take him
Opp get in my range I bet you I face em
We catch em close range the bullets erase him
Bray get in the car nigga we gone chase em
Slide in that yuyu like we racing
Heat up that drak' niggas tryn bake em

Push up on me an I'm putting you under got a g530 it strike like some thunder
I'm round the way got me serving that onion
My hand getting fat I be running through money
Nigga think he a steppa but really be running
Lil bluffing ass nigga can't put up a hunnid
Load up the black truck 5 percent tints
Try spin up the 9ine an we boxing em in
I ain't no rapper I'm working my gen
Call out a hit an I bet you I spin
Might call up Lul Brayy bruh he geekin to spin
Might swap out the 9 cause I like a fn
Might aim at his head I don't like what he said
Nigga get outa line an I'm making his bed (Get in your bed!)
Rolling dead ops smoke a jay to the head
Got it back with my man now we chasing the bread (Chasing that bread)



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Writer(s): Deon Hawkins
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