street cred xxx

Lyrics

[Chorus] (Woah, yeah) I was outside thuggin' with the mob (Yeah) Team no lack, yeah, we got new mops (Boop-boop, boop-boop) Bitch pulled up, "Is you fuckin' or not?" Yeah I got a fast-ass ride, yeah, X and the Jeep truck flyin', yeah You don't got no street credit (Nah), uh I was just duckin' from the feds, yeah I don't care what he said, huh, double cup full of Tris, yeah Ten racks on my teeth, yeah, I'm tryna hit some heads, yeah I got the blues, I'm lit, yeah, yeah, I got blues on fit, yeah I got a cool five, lit, yeah, nigga can't do what I did, yeah [Verse] Pourin' up Tris, huh I got my slime in the mix, huh Count up the fucked up checks, uh-huh Told the ho, "Lеt me know what you do" Countin' up a hundred thou' in this room Bitch can't fake it for nothin' Bitch can't kick it for nothin', yеah Ride 'round, all black gun Brand-new, brand-new Vetements, yeah Now I got money on the bed now, uh Pourin' up, pfft, put the red down, yeah Told slime, "Catch up, I'm next now" Bitch, my slime finna crash out, yeah Bitch actin' up, pull the bands out, ayy Bitch actin' up, pull the bands out, ayy 5.56 gon' flip that truck (Boop-boop-boop-boop) [Chorus] (Woah, yeah) I was outside thuggin' with the mob (Yeah) Team no lack, yeah, we got new mops (Boop-boop-boop-boop) Bitch pulled up, "Is you fuckin' or not?" Yeah I got a fast-ass ride, yeah, X and the Jeep truck flyin', yeah You don't got no street credit (Nah), uh I was just duckin' from the feds, yeah I don't care what he said, huh, double cup full of Tris, yeah Ten racks on my teeth, yeah, I'm tryna hit some heads, yeah I got the blues, I'm lit, yeah, yeah, I got blues on fit, yeah I got a cool five, lit, yeah, nigga can't do what I did, yeah