Street Talk

Lyrics

[Intro] Aye, get yo' bro right Smack yo' bro (Buddha) Smack yo' bro right here, I bet you won't do it [Verse] Smack yo' bro right off the side of the block(Brrt, Brrt) I just missed a drop Caught a glimpse of what's going on, so there go the cops Rose tinted Mini Drac gon' knock him out his socks And if you think I'm not gon' shoot, that's the reason you got popped (Brrt) I be creepin' like my name was Dennis Get up close and shoot the dentist (Brrt, Brrt) We pressure you, you feel the tension You dissed us on the internet, now you tryna get to snitchin' Brush my hair before I leave the house, I got wavеs on 'em One day that boy tried to lеave the house, got tazed on 'em (Brrt) Hop out the car ready to kill, had my shades on (Brrt) I'm a genius like Kevin from Home Alone And if you ever try to play,(Brrt, Brrt, Brrt) I bust yo' dome Shawty said I was a second option Shot her I ain't get to (Rrr, Rrr) stopping I can get (Rrr, Rrr) disrespectful on a beat Cuz I hop on feet, enemies right by the creek Push them off then go to sleep If you not tryna die, you better not make a peep I leveled up in the gang, yeah I took a leap I always mirk everyone I see, so can't be no beef Scooping (Aye, Aye, Aye) up every opp I beat, like I'm raking leaves (raking leaves) Think I'm done but I'm back just like apostrophe (Aye) I stay fit like I'm eating up broccoli Think I'm the best, yeah, I think imma prodigy Boy think he 100 yea that's comedy You better not ever come to my colony 'Cuz you gon' die, just check the prophecy I heard the opps, yeah they gettin' real gossipy (Aye) Y'all can get shot the same, equality I'm getting cold, but I'm thinking 'bout switch my flow Y'all on the net talking smoke, it's a typo (nah, nah) We upping the score, (brrt, brrt) we going 5-0 We find where you at See the place on my phone (check the location) I feel it all, I think I'm alone (alone) You gon' see suicide on my tombstone Draco (Brrt, Brrt, Brrt) stay with me just like a iPhone Try to play with me, I'm bussing yo' dome Try to play I'm bussing in yo' home (With masks) Try to play I'm upping this chrome, this chrome Ice on me and I'm in freeze, his rocks turn (Aye) his neck green Play with me, knock you into next week (Yeaa) Y'all all tough on the internet Catch you lacking, I smoke you like cigarettes Gang code, I ain't speaking no alphabet She love music she stay on the clarinet I ain't never back down, Imma stay 100 Lotta killers behind me, tryna get me done I got aim, 6-0 or nothin' (Eeek, Eeek) Post up on yo block, then you start running (Skrrt, Skrrt) [Outro] Yo' bro on the drill, he ain't never make it back (Ain't make it back) That drill y'all planned was located at my shack (At my shack) Bullets gon' turn him to a scooby snack (A scooby snack)