Key To The Streets

Lyrics

The Problem is none of these rappers be real no more It's hard to feed these niggas when you know That they ain't in the feel no more Fuck you, if you is a fake nigga or snake nigga or foe And you better watch your tongue you talking to the boss It's Our-side out to the any side It's I-side out to anyside Bullshit we are not letting slide All my youngs go forever slide All my youngs go forever ride [ I say ] Bitch, I made a million of my plug deal 3 years later, I get fancy check still The Pimp back,I am sipping drank stand trill I am full on them drugs,about high as my bitch heels See i got the key to the streets I need like more hundred of million atleast We go on by foreign cars by the fleek While you out here ride on lease See i got a bitch that I'ma leech That pussy weak but that head a bitch I put some bread on your head The next day to found you dead to seek See I already rap into Weezy I want the bread like meechie[?] I want the bread like Pablo I want the Red Diablo I want the bitch who can give me the head when ever i plug I am on the russel westberry [?] shit Yeah im'a cry but Bitch I be ballin [Holdup] I woke up this morning and thanked Amen Then i would look into the mirror And said to myself, you the man I never switched up, just stuck to the script When I got the chip for the Fam I get high till i barely can stand yeah I am too fly, i'ma never gonna land yeah I don't want nothing but them bands yeah I hope you know I am not playing yeah Big duke homie right now If you fuck around then we spraying yeah FNL for Bodyguard, 20 Chains looking like it's Mardi Grass Getting Head and Getting big Got your bitch helping me with all and that all Push buzz started to call Got a brazy dre of maalyraw Mixing adding the Xanies I got you bitch fanning while she's a star Counting them nothing but the hunyays Sip a pine, walkthrough a straw I throw up them for my dawgs Throw a middle finger for the Law Cream T's with my gold Chain that's A fly nigga with them hoes safe Niggas acting how the hoes act That's the main reason,that we no play Rap nigga from the dope game Use to piss pieces of the whole thang I seen it 36 so many times, I had to make this shit so man I am back back from the flow change I am back back to my own ways For the 1999-2000, Hot boy like a old Wayne I ain't have killers,dealers ,finessing Everyone around me got extras You ain't coming through the struggle oppression I know that you ain't on my level Rolle , Brand new thing [?] Brand new Benz pushing my pedal to metal I get what i wanted in this bitch, ain't never gonna settle See they was trying to count us aside But we made it, piss some OZ from the ghetto