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Street Shit - J Neat (Ft. Pressa)
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Street Shit J Neat (Ft. Pressa)

Street Shit - J Neat (Ft. Pressa)
[Intro: J Neat]
Uh, yeah

[Chorus: J Neat]
I been on that street shit (Grrt), never leave my heat shit (Grrt)
Yeah, uh, I've been fighting demons
I've been swimmin' in the deep end, I had to go get it for a reason
Niggas, they won't help you if you need it (Need it)
Streets is getting cold just by the season (Oh)
I just keep a stick upon my side, I cannot leave it (No)
How you out here trappin' but your homies, they ain't eatin'?
When you in the streets, you better watch who your team is, oh

[Verse 1: J Neat]
Better watch who you roll with (Roll)
Thirty clips, I roll with (Grrt)
Run up on you, get your dome split (Grrt)
Big H, that's Houligan (Houligan)
Two times, that's for Twin (For Twin)
Load clips, I spin Benz (Grrt)
Headshots, need all dead (Bah, bah)
We just wanna see all red (Bah, bah)
How you eat and you don't break bread? (You don't break bread)
They take down if you don't feed them
Shoot first, no speaking (Grrt)
Hands tied, no breathing (Bah)
They ain't grinding, they leeching (Leeching)
Tryna see my whole team win (Team win)
Free the guys, might need them
Got a couple bros locked in the pen' (Oh, oh)
Big .40, ain't no nina (Grrt)
In the field like FIFA (FIFA)
Street shit gettin' deeper (Deeper)
Might take your soul like the Reaper
Might run 'em down and beat .22 (.22)
He with a friend, then we hit him too (Hit him too)
Been gettin' money, ain't nothin' new (Nothin' new)
All these racks ain't nothin' new (Nothin' new)
Sellin' drugs ain't nothin' new (Nothin' new)
You shoot, then I shoot (I shoot)
You changed and I knew (I knew)
All those times, I ride too (Ride too)
All these racks ain't nothin' new (Nothin' new)
You changed and I knew
You shoot and I shoot
(Ah)
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