Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Him off Tha Streets , by - CobraRelease date: 16.05.2015
Song language: English
Get Him off Tha Streets |
| I’m stangin' licks |
| And hustlin' thick |
| I’m stangin' licks |
| And hustlin' thick |
| I’m stangin' licks, hustlin' thick every day |
| A thugged out balla winning every way |
| Watching out for the haters, I see 'em comin' |
| When they move in four pound got 'em runnin' |
| Laws look in my range like they wanna blast me |
| But then they see the ice and drive right past me |
| Riding solo, stepping out of my ride |
| So much bling as though I get |
| Hustla gotta switch his eyes |
| I switch rides to my six-forty-five, face pounding |
| So many gals calling my cell I can’t count 'em |
| I answer for this call, yella and a Asian thing |
| My lifestyle got em buzzin me time and time again |
| I’m loving this |
| It’s like heavn on Earth |
| Sometimes I think I got it for what it’s worth |
| But what did mama say? |
| Oh yeah, I ralized she said |
| Heaven’s the best, could it be better than this? |
| I’m stangin' licks |
| And hustlin' thick |
| I’m stangin' licks |
| And hustlin' thick |
| My hustler hill, a seven whip garage |
| Sometimes them entices a opposition barrage |
| Six cars inside, for different situations |
| Three disclosed, the rest use imagination |
| Heavenless, the way I ball |
| Priceless, like the paintings on the wall |
| My twenties crawl through the streets as I ride |
| The sound out my speakers scream cause my diamonds freezing time |
| And dash navigator is my key mast |
| Seat back, head out, and a maze ball cap |
| Ballin', deep in the cut |
| Chrome spinning, right bottom, livin' up |
| Blazin', I’m on a level never felt |
| Paper stacking so high make the ozone melt |
| Candy factory, that’s how it’s going down |
| Except add in a box for shaking the ground |
| I’m stangin' licks |
| And hustlin' thick |
| I’m stangin' licks |
| And hustlin' thick |