FEEZY STREET Lyrics

Now I'ma tell you about a nigga in the wrong city

He's supposed to make a left, made it right, now he in the gritty

Comin' in my neighborhood, tryin' to fuck my hoes

You tryin' to get some money in the dirty, dirty, you get exposed

By the time he knew he fucked up, I already got the lo

You can't come in my neighborhood unless you talk to woah

How he gettin' money on my street, that shit is mine

He used to have nothin', now he comin' up on time

He ain't supposed to have that, now it's time to go get, get back

He standin' there with bread on my corner, he hear that click-clack

Soldiers wanna get some money, I'ma take him down

Sneakin' with that ghillie suit, I do not play around

Come on, leave and get left, I'm movin' with that silent step

You gotta talk to me if you have problems, I'm the sales rep

She tried to keep the money just because I told the truth

He actin' hard, don't be a menace, boy, you is a spoof

They said he tryin' to blame me, boy, I must be in the loop

I'm the nigga dressed in all black that be standin' at your stoop

I be drinkin', but I tell the kids, the beer I drink is root

My favorite conversation with my bitch is when she is on mute

They say I'm kickin' shit when I be steppin' in them all black boots

Ready for battle, let me know when you gon' bring all of your troops

You niggas chicken, I'ma stuff all of y'all inside of my coop

Y'all is from churches, the only way that we fightin' is through verses

Endin' it tragically, have him cryin' to the nurses

Make him apologize even though that he started it on purpose

These rappers is clowns, and they Instagram is the circus

Be askin' for features, but ain't ready to make the purchase

This type of goofy shit that doin', man, like, I don't know what the fuck these bitches be on

Y'all finna think of me as actin' crazy, niggas, hoes don't wanna give back shit, be tryin' to get the one-up on the nigga

But, you know what I'm sayin', I'ma have to keep it pimpin', you know what I'm sayin'

Like, that shit ain't cool, you know what I'm sayin'? Like, you know what I'm sayin'

Now back to the story about the bitches

The bitches, the bitches, the bitches

Yo, the bitches that wanna get with me

The H to O to O to K the D

Told her to jump in the bed, don't care about her makeup

Ready for that round 2 drunk my water, so I stay up

Show me what you talkin' bout, or else you is a faker

Drainin' all my knowledge with that brain, you is a taker

Girl, you almost killed me, so I gotta call you rogue

My soul was almost gone, lost the feelin' in my toes

Shoot it all on your face, and you be callin' it the pole

Sayin' that it's sweet, and it tasted like some dole

Like that you my hoe, because you be playin' your role

Stayin' out my business, so I know you not a mole

But you ain't bout that hit that station, and you gon' fold

My niggas come over, and you go home, that is the rule

When we all alone, you skinny dip inside the pool

Take your clothes off like Naturi in that movie, boo

Tryin' to do somethin' to her, she said, worry about me on you

Say, less ho, go on, show me what it do