"Signed To Da Streets" lyrics
Tell my mama not to worry, I got a gift and Imma use it
Pour my heart out every song, make a million off of music
I been out here on my own for so long, I'm numb to it
Don't miss your chance at being a rapper, too many other niggas blew it
Stack that chicken like I'm Jewish, trap nigga was my influence
Fighting cases back to back, I did more time than Martha Stewart
Sleeping on the prison mat, praying to God I get released
Shook the system now I'm free, nigga I'm signed to the streets
Nigga I'm in my own lane, my only competition is me
You don't grind, you don't eat. It ain't designed for the weak
Same clothes for a week, remember a nigga used to tweet
Pull up Trackhawk Jeep, when I was broke I couldn't sleep
Trapping out my smoker's spot, nigga my name ain't on the lease...
Love my side bitch to death, she always say she proud of me
Shook the system now I'm free, nigga I'm signed to the streets
I'm finally at peace. My pain runnin' deep
Told my Mama not to worry, I got a gift and Imma use it
Pour my heart out every song, make a million off of music
I been out here on my own for so long, I'm numb to it
Don't miss your chance at being a rapper, too many other niggas blew it
Stack that chicken like I'm Jewish, trap nigga was my influence
Fighting cases back to back, I did more time than Martha Stewart
Sleeping on the prison mat, praying to God I get released
Shook the system now I'm free, nigga I'm signed to the streets
Pour my heart out every song, make a million off of music
I been out here on my own for so long, I'm numb to it
Don't miss your chance at being a rapper, too many other niggas blew it
Stack that chicken like I'm Jewish, trap nigga was my influence
Fighting cases back to back, I did more time than Martha Stewart
Sleeping on the prison mat, praying to God I get released
Shook the system now I'm free, nigga I'm signed to the streets
Nigga I'm in my own lane, my only competition is me
You don't grind, you don't eat. It ain't designed for the weak
Same clothes for a week, remember a nigga used to tweet
Pull up Trackhawk Jeep, when I was broke I couldn't sleep
Trapping out my smoker's spot, nigga my name ain't on the lease...
Love my side bitch to death, she always say she proud of me
Shook the system now I'm free, nigga I'm signed to the streets
I'm finally at peace. My pain runnin' deep
Told my Mama not to worry, I got a gift and Imma use it
Pour my heart out every song, make a million off of music
I been out here on my own for so long, I'm numb to it
Don't miss your chance at being a rapper, too many other niggas blew it
Stack that chicken like I'm Jewish, trap nigga was my influence
Fighting cases back to back, I did more time than Martha Stewart
Sleeping on the prison mat, praying to God I get released
Shook the system now I'm free, nigga I'm signed to the streets
