Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Still in the Streets, artist - Kodak Black. Album song Project Baby 2: All Grown Up, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Still in the Streets |
A nigga like one foot in, one foot out |
This shit like a hopscotch, you know what I’m sayin'? |
Everything in my lyrics, is certain |
You can be sure off |
I was on a journey, in Virginia, as a virgin |
I ain’t even lose my virginity |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the new place in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah) |
So it ain’t no pressure, get another chain |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin' double paid |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the new place in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah) |
So it ain’t no pressure, get another chain |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin' double paid |
I don’t know how to write in cursive |
I’m poppin' checks but I gotta work 'em |
I’m in the bank line with the blurrp |
I be geeked up, Steve Urkel |
I don’t want no money for my verses |
'Cause I ain’t get this money on purpose |
'Cause I ain’t even gotta get dirty |
My youngins go duffel up 30 (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
I was in Virginia as a virgin (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
Done did everything, snatch purses |
Did everything, burglerin' to murderin' |
Subpoena, yeah, them crackers try to serve 'em |
You can go and tell my attorney that |
I don’t even like to get verbally |
You can go ask my attorney this |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the new place in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah) |
So it ain’t no pressure, get another chain |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin' double paid |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the new place in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah) |
So it ain’t no pressure, get another chain |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin' double paid |
Go and ask Trae at the Cash for Gold |
Pullin' out bags of gold like it’s from Africa |
I was doin' everything |
I was snatchin' chains, now my album goin' two times platinum |
Young CEO, no managers |
This for all my niggas doin' calendars |
Everything orange, smoke cantaloupe |
Pop a nigga top, pop Adderall |
I don’t see why we need algebra |
I be countin' money just to add it up |
In my mama name, but it’s my car |
When you street, in a day you just might fall |
I ain’t never lackin', no, not at all |
'Cause I ain’t tryna answer when God call |
Nigga couldn’t surprise us like my fault |
If you got your guard off, where’s Waldo? |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the new place in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah) |
So it ain’t no pressure, get another chain |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin' double paid |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah) |
So I put the new place in my mama name |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah) |
So it ain’t no pressure, get another chain |
Still in the streets (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin' double paid |