| I’m a street nigga, dog, everybody knows that
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| So a hater get smashed, bond money on deck
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| Gave my dog half a brick for a '73 donk
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| Got that bullfrog yay, cause I know it’s gon' jump
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| I’m a real street nigga, do you understand me?
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| I’m a walking bankroll, breezy, rubber-band me
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| Red Monkeys on my ass, Gucci frames on my face
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| Got that «Tony Tiger Kush,» man, pimpin' smoke great
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| Every time my phone ring, dog, it’s eighteen-five
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| Only problem that I have is what car I’m gon' drive
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| Im a real street nigga, I ain’t never had shit
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| Man, this chain 'round my neck cost four or five bricks
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| I’m a street nigga, dog, I don’t love no bitch
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| I ain’t talkin' to you, baby, 'less you buyin' ten bricks
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| Bought an '06 Lamb' with the butterfly doors
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| That’s a quarter-million dollars gone, just to pull hoes
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| I’m a street nigga, dog
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| I’m a street nigga, dog
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| You a street nigga, just like me
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| I’m a street nigga, dog
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| I’m a street nigga, dog
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| No industry, I’m in these streets
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| Im a street nigga, dog, hoes love my swag
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| And the Jacob on my wrist, that’s a drop-top Jag
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| Bought a drop-top Vette, and a super-bad bitch
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| «How much you think you worth?»
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| 'Bout 95 bricks
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| Way back in '94, it was 95 cents
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| Now I’m 95 south, with an R&B bitch
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| Every time I leave the house, bring at least ten grips
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| Cause it’s two or three stacks just to park my whips
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| Got a small amount of niggas, but a large amount of clips
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| And a blue Bent' Coupe same color as the Crips
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| Mean mug on my face, nigga, ain’t nothin funny
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| 60 grand on the Jacob, nigga, time costs money
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| Got a quarter million plate, that’s eighteen blocks
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| When the cops try to whip me, man, I ain’t gon' stop
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| Im a real street nigga, dog, I ain’t gon' lie
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| Bought a pound of Bubba Kush, just to get the clique high
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| I’m a street nigga, dog, so I love my whip
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| Car-jack a street nigga, that’s how niggas get killed
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| Im a street nigga, dog, so I love my block
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| Paid a junkie three grams just to wash my drop
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| Street niggas love me, and I love street niggas
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| Got an out of town trap, come twice a week, nigga
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| Im an East Atlanta vet, man, I ain’t done yet
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| Bitches standin' in line just to wipe my sweat
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| If you make a good count, then you under good check
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| Never beef with street niggas, dog, that’s ya best bet
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| Street niggas make a college bitch’s panties so wet
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| To a project bitch, I’m the best it’s gon' get
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| Street nigga of the year, dog, yeah, that’s me
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| Just to see my wrist twirl, man, it’s eighteen G’s
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| Gucci eatin' real good, dog, what about you?
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| Im a street nigga, dog, you a street nigga too? |