
Streetz Fkd Up! ft. YV Kapone Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I keep my head high
Even when shit fuckd up
I be asking the man why??
Like when Imma luck up
I been getting my bucks up
Cause street shit get fuckd up
You was just getting down
And now you getting cuffed up
I was on the block too
I was selling rocks too
I'm not the one to try too
I'll fuck around and pop you
Damn rawraw
Why that nigga had to drop you
And why God
Ain't take that lul nigga that shot you
This life shit get brazy
I see bullshit on the daily
And I got 3 babys
So I be strapped up like the Navy
Turn yo biscuit axx to gravy
Ion into saving
We done came from the basement
While pops was selling crack
I was in the trap
Then I caught sum cases
Young nigga but I'ma make it
Most these niggaz be faking
They money low so they hating
They ain't got no occupation
I can whip a brick
Or cut that bitch
that's a operation
And I can tell that this shit raw
from my observation
I rather slang that iron
Then be a mfn doctor patient
Imma Let it burn yo bitch axx
ain't no comtemplating
My main bitch tried to mase me cause my side bitch stay waving
I can handle two
But she can't see my vision I'm like Raven
I keep my head high (keep yo head up)
Even when shit fuckd up (even when you fed up
I be asking the man why??
Like when Imma luck up (when Imma win sumn)
I been getting my bucks up
Cause street shit get fuckd up
You was just getting down
And now you getting cuffed up
Imma real rider
So I been on the road
I can whip a brick
That ain't shit with a pot and stove
I was cooking in the Cold
Who got the bag
I can get it sold
I'm about my money nigga
Plug just dropped another load
Quit acting funny
You be tripping bout these hoes
Boy you bold
I'll do you cold
SouthSide that's my home
I remember ion have a phone
I was on the block
Toting that chrome
Ready to blow a nigga dome
Run up on me
Imma do yah wrong
EaZY MoNey got the drum
He been shooting for so long
You ever dropped 100 shots
With 4 chopz
And a couple poles
My ears keep freezing
But ion cold
Just give me one reason and Imma blow
But you already know that nigga
I call that Kodak nigga yo life gone in flash
Bitch ion taking pictures
I be eating huh
But I ain't making dinner
Imma real nigga
U gotta chill nigga
Getting to this money stack it up
You gotta build nigga
On the block where I'm from
you get shot
Cause they kill niggaz
This shit get real nigga
This shit gets real nigga