$ V K Lyrics

We a real team family

And I built this one on loyalty

Every time you see me fresh as fuck

Pussy you could never spoil me

Put the pressure on these pussy niggas Have these niggas feeling like it's

Four of me

Now these niggas tryna talk it out

Nah shouldn't never started me

Pardon me

And watch me get back to the money

Just like your boy ought to be

Ain't hard to see

That I'm getting money this way

Boy don't play you a wannabe

Boy I'm top class, makin money fast

Ever since a young in

Flexing on they ass

Ain't left in the past, still up

Got these niggas mad

Ima make it last

Flexed up, checked up

Yes sir, Big Streetz on top

A lot of niggas want to see me flop

Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Flexed up, checked up

Yes sir, Big Streetz on top

A lot of niggas want to see me flop

Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Fuck all that talking I run it up

Niggas be talking that funny stuff

I grab that pack watch me double up

Nigga Streetz in this bitch

Bitch you what's up

SVK, started that

Plug fronted the work

I brought it back

With cash

Told him bro I need more of that

I run through that shit

Like a running back

I bet this hard dick

Have her running back

We some kings

Man these boys better bow to that

Cause if not

Send some shots to yo fitted cap

Got some shooters

So I ain't apart of that

I'm too much in the clutch

Watch me pray for em

Curry time watch me cook up a dub

Or lebron, how the land show me love

From the mud, SVK got the plug

Flexed up, checked up

Yes sir, Big Streetz on top

A lot of niggas want to see me flop

Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Flexed up, checked up

Yes sir, Big Streetz on top

A lot of niggas want to see me flop

Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Grab the bag and run it up

Got my own and don't ask for nothing

Want my time

Better show me something

Try taking something

Hold the forty up

Nigga I ain't ever heard of you

Know some niggas that a murder you

So keep it moving

Out here getting to it

Got me stuffing money in my furniture

Nigga

Ten toes, piped down

And my wrist gold

Get the bag, get the shit sold

Make me laugh boy your shit old

I know you boys want to be me

Make it look easy

Trust me, it is to me

Got to believe me

Bitches hit me

When they trying to get freaky

Only hit me if that pussy like Fiji

Niggas tripping

If they thinking they beat me

Counted me out

Ran it up, ran it up large amounts

Get enough

I ain't worried about droughts

Count it up

You still running your mouth

Tell me really what that hating about

And who really out here gaining

The clout

Big Streetz

Know the name when I'm out, gone

Flexed up, checked up

Yes sir, Big Streetz on top

A lot of niggas want to see me flop

Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Flexed up, checked up

Yes sir, Big Streetz on top

A lot of niggas want to see me flop

Fuck them niggas I'm a get my guap

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop

Pack in, touchdown come shop

Wholesale cartel, young chop