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Street Nigga Lifestyle (SNL)

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I'm a street nigga, uh

I'm a street nigga, uh, uh, uh

We live the street nigga lifestyle, might not make it

If we knew what that pipe lead to, then why would you take it?

I told KK, I'm like, baby boy, need you for me to make it

Stuck in the bank, I sock that shoe, I stack 'em, then I'ma case it

I'ma rubberband it up, them boys just hit the spot, we relocate

I had to switch it up, was way too humble, put it in they face

Double trouble, this lil' bitch just had good head and fucked me right

I can't trash it, 223, jump, I stay with me, won't go tonight

I'm back, I'm trappin', labels hit my phone, hang up, don't say that price

That boy was laggin', lil' bro didn't run when he hopped out the strike

Them niggas cappin', say they ever spent enough, she wasn't out

Lookin' at my son, he only one, like, boy, you made me proud

Standin' in that rain, made it through storms, only shit made me smile

Remember, we was playin' on that field, we could've made it on

The kids be lookin' up to me, I still ain't take to see if it's wrong

Fuck it, I'm back thuggin' on this block with my new jeans on

She won't eat the dick, she see these watches and them chains on

Niggas came around when it's sunny, but they left throughout the rainstorm

Yeah, I grab the beat, and every time, I put my pain on

I put Lulu on, I bought her, put Bottega on her feet

I just put a bitch in Prada, put my main in Louis V

Put my young ho out high-fiver, then I send her up the street

Bitch just tried to get me, now she call my phone and holla "T"

And my new ho on the Honda, ain't no scared to see her

Layin' like Posa on the track, we dumpin' packs, just bein' keen