letra de out the streets - young buck
[chorus]
i told the plug i’m tryin’ anything to get it out the streets
(get it out the streets, gotta get it out the streets)
i got guccis on my feet i have to get it out streets
(got it out the streets, i got it out the streets)
i see k!llers get caught sleepin’ when they left ’em in the streets
(left ’em in the streets, get ’em off our industry)
even when they make us diggin’, b-tch i kept it in the streets
(kept it in the streets, i’m gon’ keep it to the streets)
[verse 1]
no i don’t take no problems to no twitter n-gga (don’t do that)
i don’t do no instagram or snap, i just go get a n-gga (let get it n-gga)
don’t got no e-mail or no dm, i can see you n-gga (what?)
it just can’t be all year, this real sh-t gotta be in you n-gga
we’ve been goin’ body for body, gangland
if they crossin’ on their partners, stop the ways your main man
b-tch i’ve been watchin’ with binoculars just to hold out their hand
everybody else just tryin’ get whatever they can
all of this gossipin’ like i give a f-ck ’bout what they sayin’
wanna talk it when i’m at him with this ak sprayin’
hold the … and i’m prayin’ one of these n-ggas think i’m playin’
b-tch i’m ’bout it, n-ggas can f-ck up the cartels plan
[chorus]
i told the plug i’m tryin’ anything to get it out the streets
(get it out the streets, gotta get it out the streets)
i got guccis on my feet i have to get it out streets
(got it out the streets, i got it out the streets)
i see k!llers get caught sleepin’ when they left ’em in the streets
(left ’em in the streets, get ’em off our industry)
even when they make us diggin’, b-tch i kept it in the streets
(kept it in the streets, i’m gon’ keep it to the streets)
[verse 2]
we no make no statements on no cases (nahh)
we no show no faces, relocate to different places (rollin’)
3 thousand for the louboutins i rock ’em with no laces (no laces)
violated my probation but i’m right back to the basics
shawty we’ve been goin’ brick for brick, drug war
my young n-ggas ridin’ with them sticks, the trust is yours
i got scales on the table, i got burglar-boy toys
n-ggas tryin’ get me once the sh-t won’t happen no more
watched my cousin take his last breath, gangland
i shot you if you dind’t shoot it and you have one in your hand
i just knew what you would do soon as them bullets get to spray
country n-gga out here crippin’ politicin’ in the land
what up cuz?
[chorus]
i told the plug i’m tryin’ anything to get it out the streets
(get it out the streets, gotta get it out the streets)
i got guccis on my feet i have to get it out streets
(got it out the streets, i got it out the streets)
i see k!llers get caught sleepin’ when they left ’em in the streets
(left ’em in the streets, get ’em off our industry)
even when they make us diggin’, b-tch i kept it in the streets
(kept it in the streets, i’m gon’ keep it to the streets)
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