Straight Outta Street (feat. Shake)
Hey what up shake how's my boy from france doing
Yeah man all good by the way I got some dope shit here
Send it man lets go
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doing mob shit
Shit
Shit's got real
The streams gonna kill
In my mind getting signed to mass appeal
You gave applause m just kidding
Reality pathetic m struggling for a meal
But chill meal was a reference to rap money
Laksh mera door I have to do a long journey
In the race goona be slow and steady
I am the turtle goona win then fuck the bunny
The game's gonna levitate
I am the saadhu goona meditate every day persuade
I gave my soul to the culture
I expect my career will be more than a pretty date
Haters tryina pull me to the bottom
I guess it's the start of the stardom
Pardon me
I got some folks here to dedicate
You know what i am the best fuck you no debate
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doing mob shit
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doing mob shit
This song is all about giving you the street knowledge
Bars saare dope beat scary krishna cottage
Black denim black tee gold chain white shoes
Jahan dikha stage uspe mic then I am on it
I own it I know ki main game mein hu naya
Jo kabhi main rukgaya yeh sapno ne sataya
Ek baar ki hai baat Parkstreet ke koi club mein
Mauka mila mic pe na sharam na koi haya hah
Try hard until you break the shield
Krta khudki limits par krta Parkour satheek
Taau rakhke chalta jaise pedlar main Pablo
Race jeete tab bhi peeche marathon mein bhaglo
I ain't a killer don't push me
Subha sham beat ke sath karta hu main kushti
Aakhein bandh kaam mein bajta beat samne dikhta mosh pit
Tupac ka bajta sangeet i feel like doin mob shit
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doin mob shit
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doin mob shit
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doin mob shit
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doin mob shit
It's syahi nawab and shake
Straight outta india and france yeah
No cap
Yeah man all good by the way I got some dope shit here
Send it man lets go
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doing mob shit
Shit
Shit's got real
The streams gonna kill
In my mind getting signed to mass appeal
You gave applause m just kidding
Reality pathetic m struggling for a meal
But chill meal was a reference to rap money
Laksh mera door I have to do a long journey
In the race goona be slow and steady
I am the turtle goona win then fuck the bunny
The game's gonna levitate
I am the saadhu goona meditate every day persuade
I gave my soul to the culture
I expect my career will be more than a pretty date
Haters tryina pull me to the bottom
I guess it's the start of the stardom
Pardon me
I got some folks here to dedicate
You know what i am the best fuck you no debate
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doing mob shit
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doing mob shit
This song is all about giving you the street knowledge
Bars saare dope beat scary krishna cottage
Black denim black tee gold chain white shoes
Jahan dikha stage uspe mic then I am on it
I own it I know ki main game mein hu naya
Jo kabhi main rukgaya yeh sapno ne sataya
Ek baar ki hai baat Parkstreet ke koi club mein
Mauka mila mic pe na sharam na koi haya hah
Try hard until you break the shield
Krta khudki limits par krta Parkour satheek
Taau rakhke chalta jaise pedlar main Pablo
Race jeete tab bhi peeche marathon mein bhaglo
I ain't a killer don't push me
Subha sham beat ke sath karta hu main kushti
Aakhein bandh kaam mein bajta beat samne dikhta mosh pit
Tupac ka bajta sangeet i feel like doin mob shit
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doin mob shit
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doin mob shit
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doin mob shit
Straight outta street
Real talk yahi routine
You dumb ask who king
Feel like doin mob shit
It's syahi nawab and shake
Straight outta india and france yeah
No cap
Credits
Writer(s): Somdipto Ganguly
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