Street Runner Lyrics

Oh, oh

Yea

(Ooh)

I know

Yea, it's Kyle2Fresh

Yea, just listen up real quick

Let's go (Yea)

Demons exorcising, see the way I run these streets

Can't remember what my pastor last Sunday preached

Don't understand people say they with you, then they leave

Turning heads when I'm coming through, 'cause they all love me

I just keep comin'

Snitch on me, gun 'em

Bitch, I'm going for Vegas like I'm Stunna

Drip or drown, no plunger

You in the scope, no hunter

Walk down the road, but I'm a street runner

Woah, wait, ooh

Actin' like a fool

Keepin' me a tool

Finna drill you, you're screwed

Guardian of the Galaxy like I'm Groot

'Member back then life was tough, we ain't have no food

See me now I live in luxury, lavish too

You just gettin' mad 'cause I'm livin' better than you

If you see the world in black and white, you don't see it true

Gotta look at everything in every single hue

Take a look at the facts, then you see the real view

But I ain't never looking back, Ion see the rearview

What people want you to be, nah, that ain't the real you

Tell me that you're going through shit, yea man, I feel you

Civil war going on in my head

I'm just tryna get the bread

Feel like I'm servin' a life sentence

Wanna get back at all the people who did me wrong, but I ain't lookin' for vengeance

Lately, been lost in my regrets

Run the streets, do what I do best

Know that I'm better than the rest

Imma let 'em talk, they ain't givin' it a rest

Demons exorcising, see the way I run these streets

Can't remember what my pastor last Sunday preached

Don't understand people say they witchu, then they leave

Turning heads when I'm coming through, 'cause they all love me

I just keep comin'

Snitch on me, gun 'em

Bitch, I'm going for Vegas like I'm Stunna

Drip or drown, no plunger

You in the scope, no hunter

Walk down the road, but I'm a street runner

Demons exorcising, see the way I run these streets

Can't remember what my pastor last Sunday preached

Don't understand people say they witchu, then they leave

Turning heads when I'm coming through, 'cause they all love me

I just keep comin'

Snitch on me, gun 'em

Bitch, I'm going for Vegas like I'm Stunna

Drip or drown, no plunger

You in the scope, no hunter

Walk down the road, but I'm a street runner

Yea

I'm a street runner, oh