[Intro: YFN Lucci]
Yeah yeah
YFNBC bitch
BMG
Yeah
In the street
I'm in the street
I done made it up in the street
I got set up in the street
I done lost my blood in the street

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
In the street, yeah yeah
In the street, yeah yeah
I done shed blood in the street, yeah yeah
I done lost my blood in the street, yeah yeah
I done sold a lotta drugs in the street, yeah yeah
In the street, yeah yeah
M.O.B, yeah yeah
I done ran it up in the street, yeah yeah
I got set up in the street, yeah yeah
I done fell in love with the street, yeah yeah

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Huh jumpin out tha lambo
Know that I got ammo boy
Don't make me go Rambo
Stayed down with the rock
On the block
I got handles
I had me a Glock they don't jam don't make me blam em
Dirt all in my denim stack that paper till you can't bend em'
Send my nigga to go and get em
Now I'm going with him
You know I keep that stick on me
You know I'll go and get em
Man you know I keep that stick on me
I'd rather get caught with him
Thank God I ain't sweet
I'd be damn if I don't eat
I'd be damn I go to sleep
I been hustlin all week
I been stayin down every day I'm in the street
Nigga don't you play around man you know I'm in the street
Yeah you know I'm in the street
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