Street Baby

Four pockets full on god ima get up
Gradually progressing I would never give up
Made it out the mud ain't reach a hunnid mill yet
Story gotta be told a legacy I'm building
Started from the bottom
Always facing problems
My life is a movie wanna see the ending
Roll me up sum dosah
Damn this shit is potent
Zaza for the Prada
This my mental healing yea
Fuck a bitch please
Give me sixty I remember being popped
Rollin wit me can't be bixty
Fuck around get shot
I serve plenty feens get wit me
They gon take who block
Shit get messy
Please don't test me
Well respected
So not me of course
I moving tact they see i'm in a double R
I just get low then I switch to the horse
They can't see me cuz it's tinted
Send shots to his block
To leave that boy a message then ghost
Zo six speeding you see that i'm bending
Im bending Im bending Im bending I go
And I ain't got time for no chit chat
The feds is tryna line me so I take a trip adios

Street Baby
Nigga ima Street Baby
Nigga ima Street Baby
Nigga ima Street Baby
Ima Street Baby
Ima Street Baby
Ima Street Baby
Said ima Street Baby

They might think I'm slippin
Cuz I'm chasin millions
I gotta remind you niggas
On the road to the richest
I gotta move different
Leave that shit behind me nigga
But don't get it twisted I still got my niggas
Who might catch a body nigga
Stick to ya position or swim wit the fishes
Have bitches come line you nigga
Double back on they thinkin
We pushin they fitted back
I might joke around wit you niggas
But don't get it twisted my niggas ain't into that
They here only for business if money get took
Send my niggas go get it back
I was flippin packs for a livin
Then music took over
Branched over like gimme that

Street Baby
Nigga ima Street Baby
Nigga ima Street Baby
Nigga ima Street Baby
Ima Street Baby
Ima Street Baby
Ima Street Baby
Said ima Street Baby



Credits
Writer(s): Patrice Leroy
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