Palermo Stone - Run The Streetz lyrics

Verse 1: Every player need a bottom b**h She baggin while I'm smoking and I'm proud of it A shawty that might snap but also elegant I'm telling you that combination heaven sent I love when her conversation relevant Plus She fly, like the pelican Angel face but she devilish & we always on that mellow sh** Blowing Herb, What's The Word ma? Watching Curb, Don't hit me with the curve ma ! I'm just tryna ease what on ya nerves ma I'm buying, don't reach inside ya purse ma But she know to give me space when it's time for it She pop Molly, We ain't never heard of Tom Ford Gun in the clutch, got a bible on the dash board Live in the now, we don't never press fast forward VERSE 2: They hate a n***a loving his life 40 Sippin' with my n***as - Pre Rolls for the night Birds watching on my twitter tryna see what I write I gotta watch what I say, It may come with a price I may love her, could propose any minute Career driven, flags waving, I'm so close to the finish All while stretching out the culture, I been pushing the limit And I'm doing it all with cla** never forcing no gimmick I work hard, she understand that I'm thorough Plus my name rings bells in a couple of boroughs f**a - For The Snakes, I'm equipped with mower You know where to find me, in the hood like the motor You ladies wanna know how to keep his dick hard Just be a lady in the light - a freak in the dark She let me give that thang the work,cause baby imma boss But You Gotta earn ya stripes, baby Adidas