$ V K
We a real team family
And I built this one on loyalty
Every time you see me fresh as fuck
Pussy you could never spoil me
Put the pressure on these pussy niggas Have these niggas feeling like it's
Four of me
Now these niggas tryna talk it out
Nah shouldn't never started me
Pardon me
And watch me get back to the money
Just like your boy ought to be
Ain't hard to see
That I'm getting money this way
Boy don't play you a wannabe
Boy I'm top class, makin money fast
Ever since a young in
Flexing on they ass
Ain't left in the past, still up
Got these niggas mad
Ima make it last
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Fuck all that talking I run it up
Niggas be talking that funny stuff
I grab that pack watch me double up
Nigga Streetz in this bitch
Bitch you what's up
SVK, started that
Plug fronted the work
I brought it back
With cash
Told him bro I need more of that
I run through that shit
Like a running back
I bet this hard dick
Have her running back
We some kings
Man these boys better bow to that
Cause if not
Send some shots to yo fitted cap
Got some shooters
So I ain't apart of that
I'm too much in the clutch
Watch me pray for em
Curry time watch me cook up a dub
Or lebron, how the land show me love
From the mud, SVK got the plug
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Grab the bag and run it up
Got my own and don't ask for nothing
Want my time
Better show me something
Try taking something
Hold the forty up
Nigga I ain't ever heard of you
Know some niggas that a murder you
So keep it moving
Out here getting to it
Got me stuffing money in my furniture
Nigga
Ten toes, piped down
And my wrist gold
Get the bag, get the shit sold
Make me laugh boy your shit old
I know you boys want to be me
Make it look easy
Trust me, it is to me
Got to believe me
Bitches hit me
When they trying to get freaky
Only hit me if that pussy like Fiji
Niggas tripping
If they thinking they beat me
Counted me out
Ran it up, ran it up large amounts
Get enough
I ain't worried about droughts
Count it up
You still running your mouth
Tell me really what that hating about
And who really out here gaining
The clout
Big Streetz
Know the name when I'm out, gone
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
And I built this one on loyalty
Every time you see me fresh as fuck
Pussy you could never spoil me
Put the pressure on these pussy niggas Have these niggas feeling like it's
Four of me
Now these niggas tryna talk it out
Nah shouldn't never started me
Pardon me
And watch me get back to the money
Just like your boy ought to be
Ain't hard to see
That I'm getting money this way
Boy don't play you a wannabe
Boy I'm top class, makin money fast
Ever since a young in
Flexing on they ass
Ain't left in the past, still up
Got these niggas mad
Ima make it last
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Fuck all that talking I run it up
Niggas be talking that funny stuff
I grab that pack watch me double up
Nigga Streetz in this bitch
Bitch you what's up
SVK, started that
Plug fronted the work
I brought it back
With cash
Told him bro I need more of that
I run through that shit
Like a running back
I bet this hard dick
Have her running back
We some kings
Man these boys better bow to that
Cause if not
Send some shots to yo fitted cap
Got some shooters
So I ain't apart of that
I'm too much in the clutch
Watch me pray for em
Curry time watch me cook up a dub
Or lebron, how the land show me love
From the mud, SVK got the plug
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Grab the bag and run it up
Got my own and don't ask for nothing
Want my time
Better show me something
Try taking something
Hold the forty up
Nigga I ain't ever heard of you
Know some niggas that a murder you
So keep it moving
Out here getting to it
Got me stuffing money in my furniture
Nigga
Ten toes, piped down
And my wrist gold
Get the bag, get the shit sold
Make me laugh boy your shit old
I know you boys want to be me
Make it look easy
Trust me, it is to me
Got to believe me
Bitches hit me
When they trying to get freaky
Only hit me if that pussy like Fiji
Niggas tripping
If they thinking they beat me
Counted me out
Ran it up, ran it up large amounts
Get enough
I ain't worried about droughts
Count it up
You still running your mouth
Tell me really what that hating about
And who really out here gaining
The clout
Big Streetz
Know the name when I'm out, gone
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Flexed up, checked up
Yes sir, Big Streetz on top
A lot of niggas want to see me flop
Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Pack in, touchdown come shop
Wholesale cartel, young chop
Credits
Writer(s): Jestin Streeter
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