Street Money Shy Glizzy (Ft. Doe B)

[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
I got that street money
Street money
I got that street money
I been getting money since I was twelve, nigga
Cha ching

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I got all this shit off street money
My jewelry, my bitch, came from street money
I bought all my clothes off of street money
Nigga, fuck your show money, I got street money
I got street money
[?] like street money
I got street money
[?] like street money
I got street money
[?] like street money
I got street money
[?] like street money

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
I started with an eightball
I ain't learned how to cook, I always got it all
When I got my Glock, first thing I did was rob
I sware to god, I ain't never had a fucking job
Police running in my house at least ten times
Salute my uncle, he just came home from his tenth time
And they keep giving [?] to them niggas that's lying
Oh cause they grinding, I'm in the hood all the time
OK, guess I'll just stick to the street money
[?] I call that [?] money
And I know, I ain't got that Pusha T money
But I could push a key, nigga, I got street money