Grew Up in the Streets Rich The Kid
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[Chorus]
I been in and out of jail, I grew up in these streets
I be juuging for for real, I grew up in these streets (juug)
I be flexing on these hoes, I grew up in these streets (flex)
I ain't never had a job, I grew up in these streets (no job)
I grew up in these streets (streets), I grew up in these streets (I did)
I grew up in these streets (juug), I grew up in these streets (flex)
I been in and out of jail I grew up in these streets (jail)
I be juuging for for real I grew up in these streets (juug)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
My parents all the way from Haiti, I was born in Queens
Smash 'em then I toss 'em like some chicken wings (them hoes)
Now I'm getting money, everything is foreign
If it ain't foreign then it ain't important
Now I'm pulling up in Astons and the Maseratis (skrr)
When I'm on the scene you better tell some body
Came down from the N-Y
To the A yeah, a nigga so fly
Can't lie 'cause the hold hood fuck with me
Got your girl rolling on a molly
Straight up, just met your ho, now she trying to fuck
[Chorus]
I been in and out of jail, I grew up in these streets
I be juuging for for real, I grew up in these streets (juug)
I be flexing on these hoes, I grew up in these streets (flex)
I ain't never had a job, I grew up in these streets (no job)
I grew up in these streets (streets), I grew up in these streets (I did)
I grew up in these streets (juug), I grew up in these streets (flex)
I been in and out of jail I grew up in these streets (jail)
I be juuging for for real I grew up in these streets (juug)
Yeah
I been in and out of jail, I grew up in these streets
I be juuging for for real, I grew up in these streets (juug)
I be flexing on these hoes, I grew up in these streets (flex)
I ain't never had a job, I grew up in these streets (no job)
I grew up in these streets (streets), I grew up in these streets (I did)
I grew up in these streets (juug), I grew up in these streets (flex)
I been in and out of jail I grew up in these streets (jail)
I be juuging for for real I grew up in these streets (juug)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
My parents all the way from Haiti, I was born in Queens
Smash 'em then I toss 'em like some chicken wings (them hoes)
Now I'm getting money, everything is foreign
If it ain't foreign then it ain't important
Now I'm pulling up in Astons and the Maseratis (skrr)
When I'm on the scene you better tell some body
Came down from the N-Y
To the A yeah, a nigga so fly
Can't lie 'cause the hold hood fuck with me
Got your girl rolling on a molly
Straight up, just met your ho, now she trying to fuck
[Chorus]
I been in and out of jail, I grew up in these streets
I be juuging for for real, I grew up in these streets (juug)
I be flexing on these hoes, I grew up in these streets (flex)
I ain't never had a job, I grew up in these streets (no job)
I grew up in these streets (streets), I grew up in these streets (I did)
I grew up in these streets (juug), I grew up in these streets (flex)
I been in and out of jail I grew up in these streets (jail)
I be juuging for for real I grew up in these streets (juug)
Yeah
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