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Streetz Interlude (Wit Me) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
It's any day with me, Drake with me, ain't no saving me
Deep inside these trenches, he act up and then we blazin eem
Don't say hey to me, niggas weirder than they ain't phasin
Told my bruddy it's just us, man, all these niggas fake to me
Niggas gay, niggas hate, don't get no fucks, I get away
Spent today, 762s his face, bluetooth bullets penetrate
We make blocks disintegrate, it's B so we can't disengage
I love my Glock, man, we engaged
Fuck a nigga, I don't trust no nigga, I dust a nigga
How the fuck y'all speakin' on some niggas
Y'all ain't touch them niggas, so what's up with niggas
We get cuss on niggas, we get up with niggas
Test your luck, lil' nigga, better duck, lil' nigga
I say nod on me, lurkin' on them batteries with that Glock on me
You will die behind my name, won't let you put no shots on me
We spot homie, ain't no getaway, we got a drop for you
Should've cooked me when you could, but now you in that pot, homie
What's goin' on? Up this bitch and do you wrong
Smoke him, put it in a song, New 50, this bitch fat and long
Rappin' lil' and trippin' long, I was posted on the slab alone
Niggas up and I was cracked' alone , so I'ma chase my bag alone
It's a new day with me, Drake with me, ain't no savin' me
Inside these trenches, he act up and then we blazin' him
Don't say hey to me, niggas weird and they ain't facin' me
I told my brody, that's just us, man, all these niggas fakin' me
Niggas gay, these niggas hate, don't get no fucks, I get away
It's fifth today, 7.62s hit his face, blue tip bullets penetrate
We make Glocks disintegrate, it's beef so we can't disengage
On that car, I'm like, bro, who that? That bitch gon' be flat
Hundred shots, put yo' ass in tact, pulse throwin' that splat
50 shots, spinnin' back to back, ain't no gettin' back
He ain't that, make her run a lap, like he on that track
Ayy, gang shit, niggas really dissin' on that lane shit
Every time they drive, we don't diss back, we come through bang shit
We change shit, nigga, this on black, we leave you brainless
How the fuck you slidin'? Ain't his shit, you wasn't aimin
It's any day with me, Drake with me, ain't no savin' me
Deep inside these trenches, he act up and then we blazin
Don't say hey to me, niggas with me, they ain't phasin' me
Told my brother, it's just us, man, all these niggas fakin' me
These niggas gay, these niggas hate, don't get no fucks, I get away
It's fifth today, 7.62s hit his face, blue tip bullets penetrate
We make Glocks disintegrate, it's beef so we can't disengage
I love my Glock, man, we engaged
I love my Glock, man, we engaged
I love my Glock, man, we engaged