[Intro: DJ Khaled]
I am the streets, the future
I introduce you to Ace Hood, Meek Millz, Big Sean
Wale, Vado, this the future
They getting money, they making hit records
They hustling

[Verse 1: Ace Hood & DJ Khaled]
Okay now Khaled told me kill em (Kill em)
He just told me kill em (Kill em)
Hundred for the Beamer, kudos for the dealer
Murder bet I wrote her, kudos to the killer
Chevy sitting crooked, teeth on Reggie Miller
I'm a motherfucking beast, see me in your sleep
Nightmare on any street, swear I will murk any beat
Spread this to the industry, lyrics like the chopper piece
Flow right through your fitted T, pull this loot with chemistry
Hottest nigga 'round, they saying greatness is my tendency
No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy
Pockets on Heavy D, bitch I'm hot, third degree
Whip I drive, owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be I'm who you dying to be?
Last of a dying breed, talking Siamese
Twin pistol shooter nigga like a 7B
Big dog getting it, you still on your pedigree
Yeah, fly nigga with some stupid swag
Dead faces keep my money in a body bag
And I'm G-U-T-T-A, hops in the whip and I gotta get paid
Fuck them bitches, ain't tryna get laid
Walk in my house you can meet my maid
Any given day you can push that Lac
Push that Benz on, push that 'Lade
Hopped in the whip, no top on mine
Niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys
Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie
Private plane, my seat recline
Top ten charts where I reside
Got me a house, about to sign, nigga
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