Текст песни «Yfn Lucci - Key To The Streets»

[Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci]
I got money way before the deal
Put my bitches in new pair of heels
I might fuck 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 niggas 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 nigga 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 Im down in Miami, one phone call, I pull up on Wheezy
All of my niggas with me, you feel me
Straps on everybody in the building
All of niggas came from dealing
Or either they kicking in doors and stealing
I feel like Im 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 bitches in new pair of heels
I might fuck 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 niggas 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]
Im from the dirty, we play dirty
All these sticks they dirty
We dont fight, get murdered
If my niggas say fuck you then Im sorry for you
If my niggas aint fucking, 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 dont count [?] now
No we aint servin no ounce
We sip purple, we aint never out
We aint never out
Hit up Quavo, we gon need another bano
Ima fill that bitch with more keys than a piano
All these bitches say they love me, Im so handsome
Yeah they know bout Lucci goin out soon, they [?]

[Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci]
I got money way before the deal
Put my bitches in new pair of heels
I might fuck 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 niggas 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 nigga
Just like Dr. Dre, he got the beats
I come straight up out of 1500
Thats the block, my niggas over easy
Double cup but no ice tea
Pour me a four before I go to sleep
Fuck 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 bitches at the playhouse
You quick to freeze up when that K out
If that bitch aint tryna fuck I kick her out the house
Like Martin, lil bitty bitch stay out
They like to [?] until the Ks out
Get to looking for ways out
You niggas aint workin, get laid off
Trouble decapitate him, blow his face off
Wont get it til these niggas laid off
Assassinating, knock him off like Im Adolf
Been getting money, 19 with a 650
[?] seem its stuntin

[Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci]
I got money way before the deal
Put my bitches in new pair of heels
I might fuck 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 niggas 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