Street Flowz Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

This the one

Load the beat up yeah

Yeah, yeah chilling I get this one

Alright

Four in

Yeah, yeah I'm feeling this one

Alright, alright yeah this one's cold alright, alright

Four in

Got racks and stacks and

Ay

Alright

DRNE tings

Four in

Got racks and stacks that's choring

Bare caps and facts that's boring

Bare chats and raps and touring

Talking, walking, talking

Surely,

Bare flaps they nash too poorly

That's Morley surely pawning

And stories, money, laundering

Bare stories, look

Staring straight at the head piece

Make waves like a jett ski

Heat waves 2020

Born and raised get me, get me

Like calling for the shot

You gonna head that

So relaxed G

I'm chilling with my head back

Gonna head back

Kind of dead that

Kind of like best tings giving head

And

The trending place with the transport

That's jumping on the band wagon

And the place known for manslaught

Up the road left or right

You're gonna go mad

Mazzas, want to see the mad wars and the suicides

Drug victims, needles in snickets can't be too precise

So fucked have lucid nights

Never fluid nights

When the foxes and their dogs keep you up like on a night like

What's gwarnin'

On god

West Yorkshire, farming

That's P's and G's an army

And pills and thrills at parties

Pills at parties, carnies

What's gwarnin'

On god

West Yorkshire, farming

That's P's and G's an army

And pills and thrills at parties

Pills at part, DRNE ah

Yeah, yeah

You know that's the one right there yeah

DRNE tings

Come on