Still In The Streets

A nigga like one foot in, one foot out.

This shit like a hopscotch, you know what I'm sayin'?

Everything in my lyrics, is certain

You can be sure off.

I was on a journey, in Virginia, as a virgin.

I ain't even lose my virginity

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah yeah

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets yeah yeah yeah

Plus I'm in the rap game getting double paid

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah yeah

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets yeah yeah yeah

Plus I'm in the rap game getting double paid

I don't know how to write in cursive

I'm popping checks but I gotta work

I'm in the bank line with the

I be geeked up Steve Urkel

I don't want no money for my verses

'Cause I ain't get this money on purpose

'Cause I ain't even gotta get dirty

My youngins go duffel up 30 aye aye aye

I was in Virginia as a virgin aye aye aye

Done did everything snatch purses

Did everything burglering to murdering

Subpoena yeah them crackers try to serve

You can go and tell my attorney that

I don't even like to get verbally

You can go ask my attorney this

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah yeah

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets yeah yeah yeah

Plus I'm in the rap game getting double paid

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah yeah

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets yeah yeah yeah

Plus I'm in the rap game getting double paid

Go and ask Trae at the Cash for Gold

Pulling out bags of gold like it's from Africa

I was doing everything

I was snatching chains now my album going two times platinum

Young CEO no manners

This for all my niggas doing calendars

Everything orange smoke cantaloupe

Pop a nigga top pop Adderall

I don't see why we need algebra

I be counting money just to add it up

In my mama name but it's my car

When you street in a day you just might fall

I ain't never lacking no not at all

'Cause I ain't tryna answer when God call

Nigga couldn't surprise us like my fault

If you got your guard off where's Waldo

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah yeah

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets yeah yeah yeah

Plus I'm in the rap game getting double paid

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets yeah yeah

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets yeah yeah yeah

Plus I'm in the rap game getting double paid