Street Lights lyrics
by Young Drummer Boy
[Hook: Drummer Boy]
I be underneath the street lights
b*tch you don’t really know about the street life
Keep a gun around me homie and it’s grip tight
I ain’t f*ckin’ wit you if it really don’t feel right
b*tch, I be underneath the street light
b*tch you don’t really know about the street life
Keep a gun around me homie and it’s grip tight
I ain’t f*ckin’ wit you if it don’t feel right
[Verse 1: Drummer Boy]
Listen, don’t look in my direction
Catch you slippin’ when you hit the intersection
I got money on me homie, I ain’t stressin’
b*tch I am a fool I’m a muthaf*cking menace
Ey f*ck the police it’s how I’m feelin’
If I’m gone I’ll be back out in a minute
Why you mad? Cause I’m bout to hit a million?
Or you mad cause your b*tch like the way that I’m living
b*tch we be going at it with thе opps
I ain’t f*cking with the snitches or the crookеd cops
b*tch I be getting money while I’m getting top
You be on the phone being something that you’re really not
[Hook: Drummer Boy]
I be underneath the street lights
b*tch you don’t really know about the street life
Keep a gun around me homie and it’s grip tight
I ain’t f*ckin’ wit you if it really don’t feel right
b*tch, I be underneath the street light
b*tch you don’t really know about the street life
Keep a gun around me homie and it’s grip tight
I ain’t f*ckin’ wit you if it don’t feel right
[Verse 2: Lil Weirdo]
Ey you see the thang on the hip, let em trip
Yeah the Glock get to poppin my wrist
Ey I seen her and started poppin at his b*tch
Yeah she jockin’ cause when I pop it like this
Yeah I see her lookin’ jockin’ the steelo
Cause I’m a fly ass hoodlum
Man he can’t cause he know what’ll happen if he would’ve
I’m a playa man I did what I wanted
He did what he could’ve
And she gon bust it down like she re-rockin’
And I don’t know nobody homie
That’s why I’m mean muggin’
And talk a good game homie
But let me see somethin’
Probably hittin’ his b*tch
While he in the county fi-if-fo
[Hook: Drummer Boy]
I be underneath the street lights
b*tch you don’t really know about the street life
Keep a gun around me homie and it’s grip tight
I ain’t f*ckin’ wit you if it really don’t feel right
b*tch, I be underneath the street light
b*tch you don’t really know about the street life
Keep a gun around me homie and it’s grip tight
I ain’t f*ckin’ wit you if it don’t feel right