Street sh*t lyrics

by

Royce da 5'9"


[Sean Price]
P!!
Listen, yo

You can bop to the beat b*tch, hop on my meat quick
Hop off, pop off, Ruck on some street sh*t
Corny as hell, y'all motherf*ckers bore me as well
Listen up I got a story to tell, listen, n*gga
Creep clutch fifth, heat bust quick
You die, I laugh, street jus-tice
When I set it off, I set it God
I want his chain, watch, car keys and credit card
Shot with a gun or shanked with a knife
Catch a hollow, take your Movado, I'm a gangster for life
No Spanish, no Reggaeton
I do damage, heavy when the Desi blown
Pom pom! sh*t get ugly
Day and night we sell dope label it Kid Cudi
Coke habits, deviated septums
Broke ratchets, depreciated weapons
Uhh, pull your vest out now
Say Sean is the best out now, motherf*cker
Listen, I am the truth ho
Money stack so tall when I ball, Manute Bol
P!! nah mean? Yeah
You can bop to the beat b*tch, hop on my meat quick
Hop off, pop off, Ruck on some street sh*t
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