Street Life lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, aw, aw, ahh
Blocka hit his block up, on God
God, what I do?

[Verse 1]
I pull up, get the backend, do the show, I’m gone
This sh*t get bloody, it get dirty like I ain’t tryna change my clothes
These n*ggas b*tches ‘bout these hoes but me and bro, we swap ‘em out
That boy been dissin’ me from home, I don’t ever see him poppin’ out (See him poppin' out)
Oh yeah, thirty-sixty on a BMW, a hundred, them my slide
It’s crazy how I cut the cord when he was born, that’s not my child
You should’ve seen how we did-, (Fft), we had him crawlin’ out
You should’ve seen how I did-, (Shh), my shooter walked him down (Yeah)
On God, I kicked in every door that’s by my momma house
I had еnd up givin’ momma money but I couldn’t tell her how

[Bridge]
How you livе a street life? Hunxho, you a pain rapper
Why you in the streets? Like, you is not the main rapper

[Verse 2]
I put in work like I ain’t made it
I beat the block, Gervonta Davis
I ain’t never robbed no brick but I could show you how to rock a baby
Before I ever became a rapper, I was gettin’ in clubs with them .380s
Now I bring .30s in with switches, ballin’, Big Baby Davis
Steal from me, I’m like a barber, I’ll take his head and shave it (Come here)
I know they don’t wanna take it, di*k on my Glock, it’s a rapist (On God)
Why you still tryna catch that boy? You know they’ll get ‘em if you say it
Why you still tryna kill that boy? You know they get ‘em if you pay it
EA, EA-side, can’t name a n*gga we can’t find
Yeah, I’m ballin’, I ain’t on the baseline
n*gga, who you know with a .45 sittin’ courtside, at the Hawks game, with a bad b*tch with her mouth gang ?
sh*t crazy ‘cause I come from a block where n*ggas there slang cocaine
sh*t brazy ‘cause I come from a block where n*gga, we stole cars and robbed, we made it
You bought flowers for that b*tch, I got inside the jaw and went crazy
This b*tch right here is a gremlin, she seen my di*k, then she ate it
Don’t send nudes to my DM, text it to me where I can save it
Huh, ridin’ Kawasaki
I don't want boujee head b*tch, I want that sh*t sloppy
She want me to slap it on her forehead, b*tch, I got you
He think that I’m just a rapper, go get yo’ glasses, see about me
I’m a big ass B, ain't none C about me
I’m a big as eagle, only time I’m floppin’
She just seen me, skeet-skeet, she ain’t never stop me (Yeah)
This b*tch, she want eat-eat, tell her, “Gobble-gobble”
Put this motherf*cker on repeat, blocka hit his block up
It feel like I’m seeing 3-D, think it’s my club goggles
[Outro]
Go get yo' gobble on
Mmh, mmh, mmh, can you swallow whole b*tch?
Trust me, can you swallow whole b*tch?
Let me hear that motherf*cker one time