Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Street Shit , by - LUD FOE. Release date: 06.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Street Shit |
| Got a red beam on this motherfuckin' Glock nine |
| You better run 'fore your ass get left behind |
| I know she was your bitch but she was never mine |
| Stool pigeon ass nigga, you can’t wait to drop a dime |
| Ayy, ayy |
| Niggas always yellin' out all that street shit |
| Pussy boy, we ain’t the ones you want to beef with |
| We tote Uzis, we leave you woozy |
| A bunch of clips like we startin' a movie |
| A bunch of diamonds on my wrist, Patek Philippe shit |
| We hit the mall and we ain’t never on no cheap shit |
| We rock Gucci and Louis, we got guns like Call of Duty |
| Niggas always yellin' out all that street shit |
| Pussy boy, we ain’t the ones you want to beef with |
| We tote Uzis, we leave you woozy |
| A bunch of clips like we startin' a movie |
| A bunch of diamonds on my wrist, Patek Philippe shit |
| We hit the mall and we ain’t never on no cheap shit |
| We rock Gucci and Louis, we got guns like Call of Duty |
| I got a red beam on this motherfuckin' Glock nine |
| You better run 'fore your ass get left behind |
| I know she was your bitch but she was never mine |
| Stool pigeon ass nigga, you can’t wait to drop a dime |
| Don’t start shit, nigga it won’t be shit |
| I fuck around and go to jail the day that don’t eat shit |
| I’m rollin', I’m so motherfuckin' high I can’t see shit |
| I know niggas fu as hell, I act like I don’t peep shit |
| This fuck nigga wanna at me on some tweet shit |
| Pussy nigga I’m the wrong one to tweak with |
| Pull up on a fuck nigga block, then fire it up |
| Baby girl bend that thing over, I’ma tear it up |
| Forgis on my whip, I’ma ride, block the tires up |
| Quit yellin', woofin' 'bout what you gon' do and just surprise us |
| Me and my niggas gang bang |
| And some of them still in the chain gang |
| Niggas always yellin' out all that street shit |
| Pussy boy, we ain’t the ones you want to beef with |
| We tote Uzis, we leave you woozy |
| A bunch of clips like we startin' a movie |
| A bunch of diamonds on my wrist, Patek Philippe shit |
| We hit the mall and we ain’t never on no cheap shit |
| We rock Gucci and Louis, we got guns like Call of Duty |
| Niggas always yellin' out all that street shit |
| Pussy boy, we ain’t the ones you want to beef with |
| We tote Uzis, we leave you woozy |
| A bunch of clips like we startin' a movie |
| A bunch of diamonds on my wrist, Patek Philippe shit |
| We hit the mall and we ain’t never on no cheap shit |
| We rock Gucci and Louis, we got guns like Call of Duty |
| Blue and white behind me, they gotta catch me |
| Bitch you better not test me |
| You’ll get your ass sniped like Wesley |
| I’m a demon, you don’t wanna upset me |
| When we walk into the building, cut the check please |
| I let this TEC squeeze |
| Coolant kit up on this bitch to help the TEC breathe |
| Keep my foot on niggas' necks, I know they can’t breathe |
| Niggas don’t want statics, we tote automatics |
| Shoot a nigga in his face for acting like he savage |
| They ain’t wanna see us win but it already happened |
| Don’t confuse me with this rappin', bitch we comin' through clappin' |
| Stackin' money, bitches know my bread long |
| Geek his head up, now his head gone |
| Try to run, I’ma put this lead on you |
| Paramedics, white sheets, and a stretch bed for em |
| Niggas always yellin' out all that street shit |
| Pussy boy, we ain’t the ones you want to beef with |
| We tote Uzis, we leave you woozy |
| A bunch of clips like we startin' a movie |
| A bunch of diamonds on my wrist, Patek Philippe shit |
| We hit the mall and we ain’t never on no cheap shit |
| We rock Gucci and Louis, we got guns like Call of Duty |
| Niggas always yellin' out all that street shit |
| Pussy boy, we ain’t the ones you want to beef with |
| We tote Uzis, we leave you woozy |
| A bunch of clips like we startin' a movie |
| A bunch of diamonds on my wrist, Patek Philippe shit |
| We hit the mall and we ain’t never on no cheap shit |
| We rock Gucci and Louis, we got guns like Call of Duty |