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Letra : Feed tha Streets
Whoa, ooh
Whoa, ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Most these n***as ain’t tryna see you win
And I can’t trust nobody
Not interested in being friends
It’s free all of my n***as till my n***as free again
Went in blind through these Cartier’s I can see again
I’m Roddy Ricch but I remember back when I was broke
N***as' strugglin' on that dollar menu now it’s full course
Went from standing on that corner, now I’m standing on a boat
B*t*h I bossed up, I done gave a lot of n***as hope
Yeah aye be careful who you choose lil' n***a
My youngin grab a stick with the tool lil' n***a
Really thuggin' so you better keep it cool lil' n***a
Grab your backpack and go to school lil' n***a
Cause these streets ain’t for everybody
You lose your n***as in the coldest ways
You take the L, the snitch get forty days
Your b*t*h be gone like, "Andale"
My n***as tired of being underpaid
So we trapping for a hundred days n***a
I remember I was certified broke
And I got up off my a** started juggin' for a note
Young n***a hit a stain and got washed up
Free my n***as on the game they got locked up
I pour a pint for all my n***as who can’t shine with me
And pour up Ace for all my n***as who alive with me
And f**k a n***a who ain’t tryna take the time with me
And take my n***as worldwide if they grind with me
Where were you when I was broke, being broke was so annoying
When these other n***as shining but you know you can’t afford it
So I be trapping heavy from the night until the morning
State prison took my n***as we just tryna pay the mortgage
How they all make count with all these cases
Talking bout my struggle but you know I ain’t complacent
I was sixteen when I got it out the basement
And Bird seen the vision yeah we gotta make it
Certified broke but the name rich
Producers talking touchdown but they ain’t switch
And if a n***a switched up I don’t blame sh*t
Don’t got no time for a n***a or a lame b*t*h
Diving in 'bout to cop a whole Wraith on these n***as
I go to Ruth Chris cause I’m 'bout to eat steak on these n***as
I take the charge so they won’t stack one more case on my n***a
We surviving cause this sh*t ain’t gon make it my n***a
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Most these n***as ain’t tryna see you win
And I can’t trust nobody
Not interested in being friends
It’s free all of my n***as till my n***as free again
Went in blind through these Cartier’s I can see again
I’m Roddy Ricch but I remember back when I was broke
N***as' strugglin' on that dollar menu now it’s full course
Went from standing on that corner, now I’m standing on a boat
B*t*h I bossed up, I done gave a lot of n***as hope
Yeah aye be careful who you choose lil' n***a
My youngin grab a stick with the tool lil' n***a
Really thuggin' so you better keep it cool lil' n***a
Grab your backpack and go to school lil' n***a
Cause these streets ain’t for everybody
You lose your n***as in the coldest ways
You take the L, the snitch get forty days
Your b*t*h be gone like, "Andale"
My n***as tired of being underpaid
So we trapping for a hundred days n***a
I remember I was certified broke
And I got up off my a** started juggin' for a note
Young n***a hit a stain and got washed up
Free my n***as on the game they got locked up
I pour a pint for all my n***as who can’t shine with me
And pour up Ace for all my n***as who alive with me
And f**k a n***a who ain’t tryna take the time with me
And take my n***as worldwide if they grind with me
Where were you when I was broke, being broke was so annoying
When these other n***as shining but you know you can’t afford it
So I be trapping heavy from the night until the morning
State prison took my n***as we just tryna pay the mortgage
How they all make count with all these cases
Talking bout my struggle but you know I ain’t complacent
I was sixteen when I got it out the basement
And Bird seen the vision yeah we gotta make it
Certified broke but the name rich
Producers talking touchdown but they ain’t switch
And if a n***a switched up I don’t blame sh*t
Don’t got no time for a n***a or a lame b*t*h
Diving in 'bout to cop a whole Wraith on these n***as
I go to Ruth Chris cause I’m 'bout to eat steak on these n***as
I take the charge so they won’t stack one more case on my n***a
We surviving cause this sh*t ain’t gon make it my n***a
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
