letra de flood the streets - tafia & dj drama
[intro]
rippa on the beat, b-tch
this is a true story
i was floodin’ the streets with music so much
that they sent the feds after me
like, these n-ggas really hit me with the rico
[chorus]
say what’s good, b-tch? i’m hood rich (uh)
yeah, i like pretty tings (what the f-ck?)
trappin’ out a hot toy
i step out, b-tch, my bottom bleedin’ (uh-huh)
diamonds like some popcorn, i made a play and buck court
i lied straight to the da
what makes you think that i’m gon’ get extorted? (i just came to give the streets what they needed)
got a big 40 (choppa) like a big shorty (uh-huh)
flood the streets like jordans (huh)
get the money sorted out (tafia)
what thеy talkin’ ’bout? all that sucker sh-t, i call it out
they tell mе chill ’cause they ain’t real, plus i’m ballin’ out
[verse]
n-ggas pocket watchin’, got they eyes on my d-ck (uh-huh)
i must be super poppin’, i was just tryna get rich
i don’t trust no man (huh), i pull up like the snowman (uh)
keep a hustle on hand (huh), my diamonds white, no tan (uh)
i was stayin’ away from pork, but i just had to go ham (let’s go)
they ain’t spare me in the court, i took it like a grown man
did my time, what you watchin’ b-tch?
can’t wait ’til the day i’m mad rich (huh)
been a hundred, i’ma keep it comin’
you could tell i ain’t never been average (let’s go)
shoot a goofy, then i make a movie
f-ck n-gga, i’m on my brad pitt
never losin’, i’ma show and prove
i’m so on, go just ask them, yeah (uh)
yeah, just ask them, yeah, yeah (uh-uh)
yeah, just ask them
they was hatin’, they was makin’ statements
i done bossed up, then i passed them
you can’t see me, yeah (hold on), wait, diamonds fiji (yeah)
i’ll pull your card, then take your broad
put her on a level like riri, hold on, wait (yeah, yeah)
you can’t see me, yeah, wait (hold on, wait), diamonds fiji (yeah)
i’ll pull your card, then take your broad
put her on a level like riri (uh-huh)
[chorus]
say what’s good, b-tch? i’m hood rich (yeah)
yeah, i like pretty tings
trappin’ out a hot toy
i step out, b-tch, my bottom bleedin’
diamonds like some popcorn, i made a play and buck court
i lied straight to the da
what makes you think that i’m gon’ get extorted?
got a big 40 (choppa) like a big shorty (yeah)
flood the streets like jordans (uh-huh)
get the money sorted out
what they talkin’ ’bout? all that sucker sh-t, i call it out
they tell me chill ’cause they ain’t real, plus i’m ballin’ out
[outro]
i pledge allegiance to flood the streets forever
street clarity, b-tch
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