STREET LOVE (WITH DIAMOND PLATNUMZ)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Me I got to pass all the keys for them (4Hunnid)
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them
Me I got to pass all the keys for them
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ahsante Mola kwa kipaji
Ahsante baraka za mama
Salute kwa my gang na kwa my gs
Wanaonifanya nisichoke pambana
And I believe in God, I've been hidin' hard
Winnin' silent, I let my success screamin' hard
And I believe in God, I've been hidin' hard
Winnin' silent to let my success
Me I got to pass all the keys for them (4Hunnid)
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them (Uh)
Me I got to pass all the keys for them (Yeah)
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn (Yeah, ayy)
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them (Ayy, yeah)
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them (Ay)
Let me talk my shit, street love, I'm a street thug
Just give me respect, I don't need hugs
A-B-C-D-E-F, I'm G'd up
Tree top Bompton, I'm T'd up
Off the Cherry Bomb, I don't need drugs
Hit it on the floor, make her knees scrub
Be respectful when you greet us
'Cause the Glock Christian, it'll let you meet Jesus
You know it's whoopty, I come from slidin' at hookies
Lil Tecca thirty and the stick Lil Uzi's
Show me the money, I came to eat, I'm a foodie
Standin' on business, bitch, fuck you, sue me
I could never lose me, give her ever loochie
When you gettin' loochie, you know it come with the coochie
Gangster, never boujee, Prada down in Louis
I don't hold grudges, I hold Uzi's
Me I got to pass all the keys for them (4Hunnid)
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them (Uh)
Me I got to pass all the keys for them (Yeah)
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn (Yeah, ayy)
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them (Ayy, yeah)
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them (Ayy)
Oh, I'm livin' my life (I'm livin' my life, motherfucker)
Oh, I'm livin' my life (Let's all get right, motherfucker)
Oh, I'm livin' my life (I'm a top boy, I don't wanna fuck)
Oh, I'm livin' my life (Real street nigga, I can make that call)
Just so you know
Whatever I'ma do, we do it for this street
We do it for the gang
Topper shit, period
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Me I got to pass all the keys for them (4Hunnid)
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them
Me I got to pass all the keys for them
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ahsante Mola kwa kipaji
Ahsante baraka za mama
Salute kwa my gang na kwa my gs
Wanaonifanya nisichoke pambana
And I believe in God, I've been hidin' hard
Winnin' silent, I let my success screamin' hard
And I believe in God, I've been hidin' hard
Winnin' silent to let my success
Me I got to pass all the keys for them (4Hunnid)
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them (Uh)
Me I got to pass all the keys for them (Yeah)
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn (Yeah, ayy)
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them (Ayy, yeah)
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them (Ay)
Let me talk my shit, street love, I'm a street thug
Just give me respect, I don't need hugs
A-B-C-D-E-F, I'm G'd up
Tree top Bompton, I'm T'd up
Off the Cherry Bomb, I don't need drugs
Hit it on the floor, make her knees scrub
Be respectful when you greet us
'Cause the Glock Christian, it'll let you meet Jesus
You know it's whoopty, I come from slidin' at hookies
Lil Tecca thirty and the stick Lil Uzi's
Show me the money, I came to eat, I'm a foodie
Standin' on business, bitch, fuck you, sue me
I could never lose me, give her ever loochie
When you gettin' loochie, you know it come with the coochie
Gangster, never boujee, Prada down in Louis
I don't hold grudges, I hold Uzi's
Me I got to pass all the keys for them (4Hunnid)
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them (Uh)
Me I got to pass all the keys for them (Yeah)
I got street love 'cause I'm real, goddamn (Yeah, ayy)
I hold no grudges, just cheer for them (Ayy, yeah)
But I don't give a fuck, I don't fear them (Ayy)
Oh, I'm livin' my life (I'm livin' my life, motherfucker)
Oh, I'm livin' my life (Let's all get right, motherfucker)
Oh, I'm livin' my life (I'm a top boy, I don't wanna fuck)
Oh, I'm livin' my life (Real street nigga, I can make that call)
Just so you know
Whatever I'ma do, we do it for this street
We do it for the gang
Topper shit, period
Credits
Writer(s): Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Salmin Kasimu Maengo, Naseeb Abdul Juma Issack
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