Young Star - Honor Of The Streets lyrics

In the honor of the streets I won a trophy cause I sold so many keys Where either the activist or the antifreeze I been on the road and my driver stop me in Atlanta please By magic city so I can see the luscious sky Don't hold cheese , takin out the rapper Boy I'm not a rapper , legendary trapper Double OG riding in the Audi with the four o's on em Its not a spaceship if it ain't got the lift up golds on em Old school colors the chevy, still got the fours on em Mac 11 and the tech still got the hold on em Ooh i never planned to seen a n***a But i bought a gucci louie and a prada Then i went to men in blue a free dollar Boy i spent a band like im on a collar X's on the shirt thats davinnci Gangstas in my phone yu dont hear me No response no response Treat the b**h like she is no return I dont f** with it Theres blow in the kitchen i f**with it Theres snow in the town know it come wit it Theres more money to get The honor of the streets Shawty got the new chanel bag , trophy Young n***a got a rolley , and thats a trophy.. When yu pull ya whip in the hood n***a thats ya trophy Know you lookin good stuntin on n***a. just how you post it Pockets full of blue hunnits n***a that a trophy First i copped a 550 now im in a woah Versace sace had to introduce her plus im walkin on my gellas like i used too In the honor of the streets im in the kitchen whippin whippin wrist until i (????)