Street Baby Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, I'mma street baby but I got one foot in and one foot out
That way if this rappin' shit don't work, I'll never end up on no couch
Get yo whacked, won't double back, I'll make it rain and end the drought
Had to get him off that road, not in his lane, not in his route
Yeah, I'mma street baby but I got one foot in and one foot out
That way if this rappin' shit don't work, I'll never end up on no couch
Get yo whacked, won't double back, I'll make it rain and end the drought
Had to get him off that road, not in his lane, not in his route
I ain't even gotta pop no pill cause Casamigos go me turnt
But I'll still to belt to ass, I'll put yo ass up in that dirt
Brodie know what I'm gon' ask, I want yo ass up on a shirt
Nigga's know I'm on that ass, I press the gas then I go skrt
Niggas know I want it all, I want the bag, I want the loot
You see them shots they lettin' off? Bro get the mask before we shoot
You can hit my phone for needs, just let me know, might be in luck
My plug got everything and weed, my plug got gas, in love wit runtz
Yeah, we leave them bodies dropped
Say the word and we'll pop his top
I stay fresh and I stay clean, so, I can't go without no mop
Got my dawg forever, I swear on god, don't let her set you up
And if my dawg don't get to nail, I brought my hammer, I keep it tucked
Said it's a big storm, yeah, I brung all the clouds wit all the rain
And if the boy say in he doubt, I bring it on like hurricanes
Ask the last boy that I stepped all he felt was hurt and pain
Well, you can ask wit what was left I left that boy a dirty stain
I'm talkin' blood but niggas know I walk around like I'm the shit
Brodie know I shoot from range, I shoot it all wit 30 clips
Swear, I hate would to get you locked, you fuck around, I'll you get zipped
I tote Nicki in that trunk, that's not my gun without the tits
Sendin' shots right through mail
If you wit me then you in hell
Put a M up on his head, I'm sendin' shots just like a shell
If you ain't get that bag then how the fuck you expect me to get turnt?
I keep that pole on me lil boy, it don't cost shit to get you burnt
I'm from that OKC, I keep that thunder, I make some shit go boom
I can't believe that he want smoke, wit all the gas that's in this room
Bitches think that it show cause how we known to light shit up
Never fallin' for no ho, I jump the rope like double dutch
Yeah, I'mma street baby but I got one foot in and one foot out
That way if this rappin' shit don't work, I'll never end up on no couch
Get yo whacked, won't double back, I'll make it rain and end the drought
Had to get him off that road, not in his lane, not in his route
Yeah, I'mma street baby but I got one foot in and one foot out
That way if this rappin' shit don't work, I'll never end up on no couch
Get yo whacked, won't double back, I'll make it rain and end the drought
Had to get him off that road, not in his lane, not in his route
I ain't even gotta pop no pill cause Casamigos go me turnt
But I'll still to belt to ass, I'll put yo ass up in that dirt
Brodie know what I'm gon' ask, I want yo ass up on a shirt
Nigga's know I'm on that ass, I press the gas then I go skrt