| Hey
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| Trap Mafia, Arena
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| Hey
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| Ain’t gon' never stop, hey
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| This for my niggas who strapped, decided I was gon' move packs
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| Exposin' all the rats, take a trip, count racks
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| This for my niggas who street, this for my niggas who street
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| This for my niggas who street, this for my niggas who street
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| This for my niggas who strapped, decided I was gon' move packs
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| Exposin' all the rats, take a trip, count racks
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| This for my niggas who street, this for my niggas who street
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| This for my niggas who street, this for my niggas who street
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| Hey, fifty, twenty, make a thousand
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| I was on the line wildin'
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| Now we scream fuck the balance
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| Buy it all, buy it all
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| Take them bitches to the mall
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| Never fuck them hoes raw
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| Come from the streets
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| Bros over hoes, nigga yeah that’s law
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| They killed my dawg, killed my dawg
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| Now I’m walkin' 'round lost
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| Rules of the streets, number one, nigga never get lost
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| 'Cause you might get off
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| I put my whole team on
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| I was great when I was born
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| Fuck you like porn, ayy
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| If you didn’t believe in me, you wasn’t with me, hey, hey
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| If you didn’t believe in me, you wasn’t with me, hey, hey
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| If you didn’t believe in me, you wasn’t with me
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| If you didn’t believe in me, you wasn’t with me, hey, hey
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| This for my niggas who strapped, decided I was gon' move packs
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| Exposin' all the rats, take a trip, count racks
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| This for my niggas who street, this for my niggas who street
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| This for my niggas who street, this for my niggas who street
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| Hot bullets gon' rush for your brain
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| Got shooters, ain’t sayin' no names
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| Fuck all this music and fame
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| 'Cause before I was rappin' I really was puttin' in pain
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| Chopper gon' bang, scared of the same
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| See Lil TJay be doin' his thing
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| No time in the field, no, no
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| Now they said get a kill, no, no
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| On a mission, I got to the top
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| Gettin' this guap, can’t pay no mind to an opp
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| Meanwhile, I be fuckin' these thots, cashin' 'em out
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| Vibin', it’s never gon' stop
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| Lil TJay gon' hit a hot flash
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| Man, it’s two twenty-five on my neck
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| SB throw it high, it’s my sack
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| Told my shooters anything else and nothin' less
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| And I got me a bag
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| Just put fifteen in the stash
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| I used to do hits with no mask
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| Give me your cash
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| Nah, I ain’t jokin', no laugh
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| If you have some shit I ain’t have
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| This for my niggas who strapped, decided I was gon' move packs
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| Exposin' all the rats, take a trip, count racks
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| This for my niggas who street, this for my niggas who street
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| This for my niggas who street, this for my niggas who street
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| This for my niggas who strapped, decided I was gon' move packs
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| Exposin' all the rats, take a trip, count racks
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| This for my niggas who street, this for my niggas who street
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| This for my niggas who street, this for my niggas who street |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Street , by - FatBoy SSE. Song from the album Boobie from the Block, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп