YFN Lucci - Key To The Streets lyrics

[Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci] I got money way before the deal Put my b**hes in new pair of heels I might f** your ho and pay her bills Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah I got your ho on a leash Got a plug evicting me We the n***as that want to beef Cause we got the key to the streets We got the key to the streets Hey, we got the key to the streets We got the key to the streets Hey, we got the key to the streets [Verse 1: Quavo] Young n***a from the north Got my eye on the streets like a hawk Wrap ‘em, put ‘em on a boat Boy you better not choke And you already know I run the north We got the key to the streets Everybody notice me Used to dream about 50 thousand in my jeans Now 50 thousand cheap to me Remember the days watching the Hot Boys and Master P Now I’m down in Miami, one phone call, I pull up on Wheezy All of my n***as with me, you feel me Straps on everybody in the building All of n***as came from dealing Or either they kicking in doors and stealing I feel like I’m not having no feelings Before the fame, seen quarter milly Came from robbing pizza man at the top of [?] building [Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci] I got money way before the deal Put my b**hes in new pair of heels I might f** your ho and pay her bills Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah I got your ho on a leash Got a plug evicting me We the n***as that want to beef Cause we got the key to the streets We got the key to the streets Hey, we got the key to the streets We got the key to the streets Hey, we got the key to the streets [Verse 2: YFN Lucci] I’m from the dirty, we play dirty All these sticks they dirty We don’t fight, get murdered If my n***as say f** you then I’m sorry for you If my n***as ain’t f**ing, then get out ho, hurry Real trapper never seen a drought, we gon’ ship ‘em out Any problem, we gon’ air ‘em out What they talking ‘bout? We don’t count [?] now No we ain’t servin’ no ounce We sip purple, we ain’t never out We ain’t never out Hit up Quavo, we gon’ need another bano I’ma fill that b**h with more keys than a piano All these b**hes say they love me, I’m so handsome Yeah they know ‘bout Lucci goin’ out soon, they [?] [Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci] I got money way before the deal Put my b**hes in new pair of heels I might f** your ho and pay her bills Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah I got your ho on a leash Got a plug evicting me We the n***as that want to beef Cause we got the key to the streets We got the key to the streets Hey, we got the key to the streets We got the key to the streets Hey, we got the key to the streets [Verse 3: Takeoff & Trouble] I got the key to the streets my n***a Just like Dr. Dre, he got the beats I come straight up out of 1500 That’s the block, my n***as over easy Double cup but no ice tea Pour me a four before I go to sleep f** around and land in the hospital Geekin’ off the Henn and the lean 24/7, no day off, balling like we in the playoffs 20 b**hes at the playhouse You quick to freeze up when that K out If that b**h ain’t tryna f** I kick her out the house Like Martin, lil bitty b**h stay out They like to [?] until the Ks out Get to looking for ways out You n***as ain’t workin’, get laid off Trouble decapitate him, blow his face off Won’t get it ‘til these n***as laid off Assa**inating, knock him off like I’m Adolf Been getting money, 19 with a 650 [?] seem it’s stuntin’ [Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci] I got money way before the deal Put my b**hes in new pair of heels I might f** your ho and pay her bills Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah I got your ho on a leash Got a plug evicting me We the n***as that want to beef Cause we got the key to the streets We got the key to the streets Hey, we got the key to the streets We got the key to the streets Hey, we got the key to the streets