key to the streets (remix) - gmgb lyrics
(intro)
i got money way before the deal
told em to free yaddie and free drill
i get in the booth and get the chills
aye we was taught to get it it how we live (d-mn d-mn)
and b-tch you know i keep the heat
and these n-gg-s too fast on they feet
everybody they f-ck with me
cuz we got the key to streets
we got the key to the streets
yea we got the key to the streets
we got the key to the streets
yea we got the key to the streets
(verse)
b-tch i came up from nothing i really wanted it
50 shots out that mac boy we be drumming sh-t
yea you know we the set, disrespect and you get wet
with keys know we can flex 30s and 33s up out that tec
i just been going so crazy
f-cking these b-tches like daily
i ain’t a game so b-tch you can’t play me
i done spin round and round
yea we the talk of the town
bullets they hawking them down
i tell them free yaddie free yaddie right now
free yaddie b-tch, i always keep demons beside me b-tch
bullets h-t you and ya body b-tch
she lightskin god d-mn boy you bodied this
we sparking, quit the talking
yea you flaunting
that’s all i ever wanted
i got money way before the deal
told em to free yaddie and free drill
i get in the booth and get the chills
aye we was taught to get it it how we live (d-mn d-mn)
and b-tch you know i keep the heat
and these n-gg-s too fast on they feet
everybody they f-ck with me
cuz we got the key to streets
we got the key to the streets
yea we got the key to the streets
we got the key to the streets
yea we got the key to the streets
we got the key to the streets pull up in 30s in 30 from d
b-tch i get money you cheap
fly to la and have s-x on the beach
know what it cost on my feets
n-gg-s be broke don’t be eating for weeks
b-tches be creeping in sheets
gmgb we the demons don’t tweak
we got the key to the streets
we got the key we a canon
they got my bro on a leash
they hate but i don’t understand it
i’m f-cking this b-tch and she spanish
you beefing with me then you vanish
he mention my name in a tweet
do a 90 i’m coming from hampton
i’m riding i just made a g
i spend 30 on wap on a spree
we pull up we hop out the v
and they know that it’s gmgb
me and skeedo been working
we riding and lurking
but n-gg-s too fast on they feet
we pull we murking for years
for years we been hurting
some nights we had nothing to eat
i got money way before the deal
told em to free yaddie and free drill
i get in the booth and get the chills
aye we was taught to get it it how we live (d-mn d-mn)
and b-tch you know i keep the heat
and these n-gg-s too fast on they feet
everybody they f-ck with me
cuz we got the key to streets
we got the key to the streets
yea we got the key to the streets
we got the key to the streets
yea we got the key to the streets
skee i don’t know why these n-gg-s been talking like they really wanted some beef
we just pull up and we sparking [?]
we hop out that jeep
i’m calling up 30 don’t come in a hurry
i might have to call up sd
you call up sd and i’m calling up wap
n-gg-s scary ain’t nun to see
you know how we rocking, these bands in my pocket
theses hundreds they all in my jeans
you know that we chasing our dream
sd got the glock with the beam
and i got the glock with a laser
they talking that sh-t it don’t phase us
get money we getting that paper
get money we getting that paper
get money we getting that paper don’t care bout no haters
we don’t give a f-ck
i tell em free yaddie
i move like a zombie
got lean with a xan in my cup
i gotta be 50 cuz n-gg-s they iffy
so drill he be keeping it tucked
get money get bigger
yea we got the key to the streets
we f-cking em up
i got money way before the deal
told em to free yaddie and free drill
i get in the booth and get the chills
aye we was taught to get it it how we live (d-mn d-mn)
and b-tch you know i keep the heat
and these n-gg-s too fast on they feet
everybody they f-ck with me
cuz we got the key to streets
we got the key to the streets
yea we got the key to the streets
we got the key to the streets
yea we got the key to the streets
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