Streets Lyrics

Streets 🅴 - Ducce

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I came out the streets

I came out the streets

Yeah yeah

I came out the streets

Where most of these niggas be creep

Remember nights I didn't sleep

Now I blew a check

Run it back up in a week

Run it back up in a week

Yeah Yeah

Louis Vuitton on my back but still rocking them Vans on my feet

Nobody Fucking with me

I got back on my feet

Now they don't want no beef

Cause I came out the streets

Where most of these niggas be creep

Remember nights I didn't sleep

Now I blew a check

Run it back up in a week

Run it back up in a week

Yeah Yeah

Louis Vuitton on my back but still rocking them Vans on my feet

Nobody Fucking with me

I got back on my feet

Now they don't want no beef

Cause I came out the streets

Came out the streets with a vision

I had to get it

I really got money now none of it fiction

And my niggas winning

Now that I'm eating ain't going back

People be starving want you to starve with them

Most people want it don't wanna go get it

I'm never hungry I'm eating like 50

I'm never talking unless it's about figures

Foot on the pedal

Taking the game to a whole nother level

I'm coming up so they scared of me

Law tried to bury me

Came out the mud with a shovel

Head on a swivel like Mayweather

I'm glowing up like It's May weather

I'm blowing up

I'm going up

My people say that they so proud of me

I'm growing up

Yeah Yeah

Cause I came out the streets

Yeah

That shit crazy man

Nigga was down a year ago

A lot of people don't know my story

I'm just glad I'm here to tell it

Cause I came out the streets

Where most of these niggas be creep

Remember nights I didn't sleep

Now I blew a check

Run it back up in a week

Run it back up in a week

Yeah Yeah

Louis Vuitton on my back but still rocking them Vans on my feet

Nobody Fucking with me

I got back on my feet

Now they don't want no beef

Cause I came out the streets

Remember them long nights it was me and my dog

Now we taking them long flights just me and my dawgs

Remember when nobody called to check on a nigga

Now I'm really popping

When I hit the mall I blow me a check on them bitches

Don't fuck with you haters

You talking best talk with ya chest lil nigga

Check ya self for I put one in ya chest lil nigga

They wanted the smoke now they talk out they neck to a nigga

Got to stay woke they ain't catching me slipping

Never go broke stay on my way to riches

Used to dream all bout the way that I'm living

Look up at the sky and thank God that I made it

Was down in the streets and came out with a savings

The money I'm craving but I'm never changing

Down on my ass the Lord put a pen in my hand and said this was my blessing

So imma keep going no matter what happen

Stay humble can't fall into trapping

Can't give it up I'm never tapping

Stay real to my niggas

I'm never capping

Was locked in them chains

Now I'm finally free

I came out the streets

Where most of these niggas be creep

Remember nights I didn't sleep

Now I blew a check

Run it back up in a week

Run it back up in a week

Yeah Yeah

Louis Vuitton on my back but still rocking them Vans on my feet

Nobody Fucking with me

I got back on my feet

Now they don't want no beef

Cause I came out the streets

Where most of these niggas be creep

Remember nights I didn't sleep

Now I blew a check

Run it back up in a week

Run it back up in a week

Yeah Yeah

Louis Vuitton on my back but still rocking them Vans on my feet

Nobody Fucking with me

I got back on my feet

Now they don't want no beef

Cause I came out the streets