Ballout - Street n***as lyrics

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Ballout - Street n***as lyrics

[Intro] Street n***a Hell yeah I'm a street n***a Street n***a [Hook: Ballout / Fredo Santana] Street n***a We some muhf**in' street n***as Street n***a We some muhf**in' street n***as Street n***a catch me In the street n***a Stay wit' it, you know I got my heat n***a Street n***a We some muhf**in' street n***as Street n***a Out here in the streets n***a Street n***a Sellin every brick for cheap n***a Hell yeah we in the muhf**in' street n***as [Verse 1: Fredo Santana] Real street n***a Nothing more and nothing less If I go broke I'm robbing everybody else f** a b**h and hit the door A hundred dollars on his head Them k**ers comin' right at you So please don't get left 30s wit' beams on em Man please watch your step Only want the top baby girl, I don't want no s** Only aim for tops, so f** n***a f** yo vest Only hang wit' 300, so f** n***a f** yo set And I only carry choppas, no hand guns so don't get wet And we don't go by rules, you can call us young diplomats And I been sellin' crack ever since i use to flip on mats Lookin out for cops, in the gra** I use to stash my packs [Hook] [Verse 2: Ballout] Out here sellin' every brick for cheap n***a What you want we in the muhf**in' streets n***a Whippin' up pies, I don't f** with weed n***a In the hood I'm the f**in' trick or treat n***a All the junkies in the hood f** with me n***a They even f**in' wash my car for free n***a Sometimes I give bags out for the free n***a Only if you only work with me n***a I'm a boss n***a, I don't f** with cheap n***as In the kitchen cookin' chickens smokin' Keisha Or in traffic in that f**in' Beamer 'Member when we used to f**in steal steamers [Hook] [Verse 3: Gino] Street n***a everyday in the streets n***a Free work so we let it go for cheap n***a Never played the crib always in the streets n***a Got bags off and under my eyes no sleep n***a Plug got it but he only trustin' me n***a Left my yams at folks crib its just some weed n***a Whole life changed when I started using dishes Whole life changed my uncle taught me how to whip it But you gotta do it right its all in the mixing Most my nights I spent up posted in the kitchen But you gotta do it right its all in the mixing Most my nights I spent up water whippin' [Hook]