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kings of the streets - lavish lil savage lyrics

ain`t no more squashing beefs no we gon shoot it out(shoot it out)
tuck a glock then i pray somebody a die tonight (huh)
dump the whole mag in him and i do the dash (yeah)
make his -ss past tense (pah)
smoke him like some ash(yeah)

glock nineteens (get the strap)
and ar15 (load it up)
put him in a coffin tying up these loose ends (ya dig?)
now all i see is m`s (m`s) all i see is m`s (yeah)
cuttin` broke hoes off now
(i’m cutting em off)
cus all i see is m`s

go get your money straight, before you start chasing these hoes
cus these hoes they don’t love you they just want your bankroll (ya heard?)
she got you feeling special huh? boy you f-cked up (hah)
you the fifth one in a month paying for her makeup (facts)
fake lashes, fake face and you think that love is real?
nah that whole b-tch fake
and once you trust em with your business, thats gonna land you with the jakes
you was you was posted on the block, but now you posted in court cus that dumb b-tch told (uuh)
cuffs up on your wrists, your hands is shivering so cold (that’s f-cked up)
begging on your knees for that judge to get paroled
but they dont love you youngblood
you on your own from here and on(you on your own)
should’ve never put those fingerprints all over that gun (pa pa pa)

but that’s how it goes down in the streets
youngbulls toting poles in the streets
designerbelts and hopping on beats
(hopping on it)
best believe we ain`t takin no defeats
cus we the kings of the streets

flip a profit and get paid, thats all i ever knew (on god)
dark brown louie bag and these racks all blue (they blue)
diamonds all white, my teeth white too(ya dig)
shining like light bulb when i pull up in that coupe (skrrt skrrt)
young skinny dropout, but i still dress like the best
french designer on my feet(thats louie)
italian on my vest
might be moving all official, but i ain’t scared to take your life
put the nine to your skull, split your dad with a knife
im gon rip yo -ss apart(young k!lla)
piece by piece
wipe your whole family out, catch your uncle and your niese
imma hide in plain sight( pah)
it ain’t that sh-t you can do (nothing)
dog eat dog, imma get blood up on my shoes (i don’t give a f-ck)
cheap shot, now you talking to the feds
got me f-cked the h-ll up, i might go crazy off these meds
so dial nine one one, cus im coming for you dawg(on god)
i got shooters on you door, i ain’t f-cking playing with you dawg
you see a skimask roll up, yeah it gon be me
omelly in my head now somebody gotta bleed (somebody gon get it)
osama twin llamas, splitting heads guaranteed (thats a fact)
put yo head on a stick (listen)
yo mama house a lick (hahah)

amg, tinted windows thats slick
two seater, spin the block in coupe
im riding for my youngings rest in peace lil snupe
(rest in piece chinx
riot squad, c-keboys for life)

that’s how it goes down in the streets(in the streets)
youngbulls toting poles in the streets (we in the streets)
designerbelts and hopping on beats (hopping on it)
best believe we ain`t takin no defeats
cus wee the kings of the streets

we the kings of the streets
we the real kings x2
we the real kings of the streets

- lavish lil savage lyrics

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