"Word On The Street" lyrics
"Word On The Street"
(feat. Rob49)
[Lil Harold:]
I got my ear to the streets, so if you say anything about me, fuck you
You feel like I heard you
You don't even think I heard you
So when I come, you know I'ma do the Deebo, tuck your chain, nigga
You already know how it is, man
Uh
Word on the streets (Uh-huh), I got it
I'm talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Uh-huh), I'm poppin'
Talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Yeah, ah, ah)
That's the word on the streets (Ah, ah)
Tuck your jewelry (Uh-huh), then take your life (Life)
My young nigga gun you down, you ain't movin' right (Right)
I'm ridin' BP through the town all day and night (Night)
Opps scared to come outside, runnin' for they life (Fuck)
I be ready to drop a bag, I might buy your life (Uh-huh)
I might take a chance, I might roll the dice (Uh-huh)
How I know I like you? I ain't fuck you twice (No)
Two hundred bands, your whole advance, I spent on ice
Don't tryna blam, I tryna fight (Pussy)
Walk 'em down (Walk 'em down)
Lil' demon ready to spin, but I can't talk him down (I can't talk him down)
Put this bitch in Track, I'm tryna hawk 'em down (Uh, hawk 'em down)
We done found all his secrets, he can't come around (Nah, pussy)
If I like it, I might buy it, baby, what's your size? (What's your size?)
I ain't even gotta talk, that pussy wet, might touch your thighs (Yeah)
Kicked him out 'cause he wasn't tryna ride (Pussy)
I put shooters in the Cybertruck
Them switches tucked, electric slide
Word on the streets (Uh-huh), I got it
I'm talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Uh-huh), I'm poppin'
Talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Yeah, ah, ah)
That's the word on the streets (Ah, ah)
Tuck your jewelry (Uh-huh), then take your life (Life)
My young nigga gun you down, you ain't movin' right (Right)
I'm ridin' BP through the town all day and night (Night)
Opps scared to come outside, runnin' for they life (Fuck)
[Rob49:]
Yeah, yeah
Word on the street, we was tryna head tap any nigga who lackin' (Yeah)
I'm sellin' crack and turned to millionaire from a pissy mattress (For real)
I'm a real nigga out the hood, any time bro need it, broski have it (Yeah)
Can't teach me me how to act, when it's war time, I ain't niggas' daddy (Yeah)
I done see more rap niggas actin' like me than Dwayne Carter (Yeah)
Neck on blizzard, watch on blizzard, this kit straight water (Nigga)
Folkski, how you feelin'? Niggas want me dead, I can't call it (Brr)
Police pick me up on anything, I ain't talkin' (At all)
Leavin' the bitch who tryna stress me out, I can't argue (Fuck you)
That's my blood brother, make the pack flip like Jeff Hardy (Yeah)
He ain't tryna shoot at nobody whip, jump out, park it (Brr)
Word on the street, he the reason niggas out to buy coffins (Yeah)
[Lil Harold:]
Word on the streets (Uh-huh), I got it
I'm talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Uh-huh), I'm poppin'
Talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Yeah, ah, ah)
That's the word on the streets (Ah, ah)
Tuck your jewelry (Uh-huh), then take your life (Life)
My young nigga gun you down, you ain't movin' right (Right)
I'm ridin' BP through the town all day and night (Night)
Opps scared to come outside, runnin' for they life (Fuck, yeah)
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