- streets alone 歌詞 A$AP Rocky Maxo Kream
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- A$AP Rocky Maxo Kream
- (Shoot through your car door, shoutout to Cardo)
Yeah
Maxo, A$AP
Maxo, A$AP
Momma prayin that I leave the streets alone
Preacher prayin that I leave the reefer lone
Im just gettin money, leave the beef alone
But Im out here thuggin and my tee VLONE
Throw up my set, they get upset
They comin at me indirect, they sendin threats
Im bussin out, live in effect, no Internet
I start to cursin like Tourettes or like Sheck Wes (F**k, sh*t, b*tch)
Two-toned AP , Richards, Pateks, bust down my neck (Hey)
Diamond VV, water Fiji (Drill), flooded with baguettes
Beretta, Draco, TECs (Yeah)
Kream my clique but Crip my set
Persona money gang, I rep (Hey, hey, break it down)
Up and stuck like elevator, all my n*gg*s take the steps
Sprung my ankle, broke my toe
Reppin and steppin for my bro (Hey)
Flexin, cappin for them hoes
Kicked doors, we crash like Geico (Hey, hey)
Carbon rifle, now that p*ssy bleedin like he on a cycle
Forgiato (Woah), choppin blade (Woah), speedin (Woah), Maxo Michael Myers (Yeah)
Rappin, trappin, what I do
Shaggy, Daphne with Scooby-Doo (Vroom)
Ship double up, sip double cups
Plugs on drugs, I serve, distribute
I know she stressed, told my momma, 'I can never leave the streets alone'
Daddy Yankee with that gasolina, I serve reggaetón (Maxo, Maxo)
Momma prayin that I leave the streets alone
Preacher prayin that I leave the reeferlone
Im just gettin money, leave the beef alone
But Im out here thuggin and my tee VLONE
Throw up my set, they get upset
They comin at me indirect, they sendin threats
Im bussin out, live in effect, no Internet
I start to cursin like Tourettes or like Sheck Wes (F**k, sh*t, b*tch, woo)
They on my head , wont break a sweat
She let me hit it on the reg, then popped up preg
My flow be gorgeous like some sex but no protection
Broke up with that ho through text, that b*tch was vex
Onto the next
I cant trust a ho, thats why I sleep alone
N*gg*s out here strugglin, they need a loan
Call me Meagan Good, my money Nia Long
But Im out here thuggin and my tee VLONE
Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah, woah, there he go (Woah-woah)
Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah , woah, there he go (Woah-woah, woah)
Came up out the hood, cant leave the streets alone
[Cause Im out here thuggin and my tee VLONE
Throw up my set , they get upset
They comin at me indirect, they sendin threats
Im bussin out, live in effect, no Internet
I start to cursin like Tourettes or like Sheck Wes (F**k, sh* t, b*tch, yeah)
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