
letra de bill russell - koran streets
[intro]
you know i got it (streets)
(rocktee ’bout to run it up)
you know i got it
[chorus]
sports car driver, ‘rellis on the tires
in the club, i light up, i know they don’t like us
still gettin’ commas, they don’t want no drama
pull up big-body benz up on your baby mama (streets, uh)
know i came from sleepin’ in the bucket (yeah)
know i came from doin’ time and hustlin’ (come on)
know i came from robbin’ n-ggas stuntin’
know i got that fire on me thuggin’ (know i got it)
know i ain’t gon’ back down from nothin’ (streets)
[verse 1]
sack house jumpin’, naw, i don’t love her
in this b-tch tryna segregate my fifties from my hundreds
but i’m gon’ act like it’s nothin’, know i won’t fall for nothin’
know i came from nothin’, put the coupe on them b-ttons (know i got it)
pull up big-body benz up on your b-tch, make her trip out
just to see these p-ssy b-tches trip out, it’s a trip now
i be hittin’ donuts on them n-ggas, then i gеt out
bendin’ corners, makin’ n-ggas wanna pull they sh-t out (you know i got it)
[chorus]
sports car drivеr, ‘rellis on the tires
in the club, i light up, i know they don’t like us
still gettin’ commas, they don’t want no drama
pull up big-body benz up on your baby mama (streets, uh)
know i came from sleepin’ in the bucket (yeah)
know i came from doin’ time and hustlin’ (come on)
know i came from robbin’ n-ggas stuntin’
know i got that fire on me thuggin’ (know i got it)
know i ain’t gon’ back down from nothin’ (streets)
[verse 2]
n-ggas bluffin’, nah, i ain’t budgin’
arm out the window, my pinky ring flooded
like f-ck a n-gga mean? don’t drive the t-top for nothin’
they tryna keep up, but they means exceedin’ they budget
know i got it out the street, nah, i ain’t never had a budget
double-park the box chevy at the bank, i’m a hustler
fake ballin’, trickin’ money on these hoes, you a buster
big dog, layin’ low, done droppin’ chevys in the summer (you know i got it)
[chorus]
sports car driver, ‘rellis on the tires
in the club, i light up, i know they don’t like us
still gettin’ commas, they don’t want no drama
pull up big-body benz up on your baby mama (streets, uh)
know i came from sleepin’ in the bucket (yeah)
know i came from doin’ time and hustlin’ (come on)
know i came from robbin’ n-ggas stuntin’
know i got that fire on me thuggin’ (know i got it)
know i ain’t gon’ back down from nothin’ (streets)
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