In The Streets Jackboy, YFN Lucci & OMB Peezy
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[Intro: YFN Lucci]
(DanOnDaTrack)
(Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)
Yeah
Out here strugglin', fightin' cases you can't beat (Ah, just wait it up)
Wait (Jail)
Yeah, uh (Uh)
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
How you gon' survive in the streets? (Survive) Yeah, yeah (Uh)
My lil' partner just caught a body the other week, yeah
I just can't fall victim to the streets, hell nah (Yeah, I just can't fall victim to the streets)
I just can't fall victim to the streets, hell nah, woah (Ayy, I just can't fall victim to the streets)
How you gon' survive when you can't eat? Yeah, yeah (How you gon' survive? Uh)
Out here strugglin', fightin' cases you can't beat, yeah (Out here strugglin', fightin' cases, yeah)
They killed my dog, now, nigga, we got beef, yeah, yeah (They killed my dog, now, nigga, we got beef)
I just can't fall victim to the streets (Yeah), hell nah (Hell nah)
[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Uh, huh, upset (Upset)
Lil' bro in the feds (Uh), lil' bro, hold your head (Uh)
They got my dog down bad, but he holdin' in (Yeah, yeah)
Man, you know about that bag, we be goin' in, huh (Uh, uh, uh)
Oh, you talkin' loud? (Oh, you talkin' loud?) Huh, we gon' smoke you then (Ayy, we gon' smoke you then)
Two Glocks, Olsen twins, yeah (Two block, Olsen twins)
Four-by-four, big Benz, huh (Four-by-four, big Benz)
You can four-four with Big, huh (Uh, uh)
Now I got a four-four check, huh (Yeah, yeah)
Know I keep my hoes in check, you give your hoes a check, huh (Yeah)
Know I keep my hoes in line, you don't get no respect, yeah (Uh)
Heard you got hit up three, four times, you ain't get no get-back, yeah
These niggas really cap (Cap), get you fitted snatched (Oh-ah)
Go spin they block and yo' shit, then go it wrapped, uh (Yeah)
(DanOnDaTrack)
(Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)
Yeah
Out here strugglin', fightin' cases you can't beat (Ah, just wait it up)
Wait (Jail)
Yeah, uh (Uh)
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
How you gon' survive in the streets? (Survive) Yeah, yeah (Uh)
My lil' partner just caught a body the other week, yeah
I just can't fall victim to the streets, hell nah (Yeah, I just can't fall victim to the streets)
I just can't fall victim to the streets, hell nah, woah (Ayy, I just can't fall victim to the streets)
How you gon' survive when you can't eat? Yeah, yeah (How you gon' survive? Uh)
Out here strugglin', fightin' cases you can't beat, yeah (Out here strugglin', fightin' cases, yeah)
They killed my dog, now, nigga, we got beef, yeah, yeah (They killed my dog, now, nigga, we got beef)
I just can't fall victim to the streets (Yeah), hell nah (Hell nah)
[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Uh, huh, upset (Upset)
Lil' bro in the feds (Uh), lil' bro, hold your head (Uh)
They got my dog down bad, but he holdin' in (Yeah, yeah)
Man, you know about that bag, we be goin' in, huh (Uh, uh, uh)
Oh, you talkin' loud? (Oh, you talkin' loud?) Huh, we gon' smoke you then (Ayy, we gon' smoke you then)
Two Glocks, Olsen twins, yeah (Two block, Olsen twins)
Four-by-four, big Benz, huh (Four-by-four, big Benz)
You can four-four with Big, huh (Uh, uh)
Now I got a four-four check, huh (Yeah, yeah)
Know I keep my hoes in check, you give your hoes a check, huh (Yeah)
Know I keep my hoes in line, you don't get no respect, yeah (Uh)
Heard you got hit up three, four times, you ain't get no get-back, yeah
These niggas really cap (Cap), get you fitted snatched (Oh-ah)
Go spin they block and yo' shit, then go it wrapped, uh (Yeah)
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