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Billionaire Buck - Streets Raised Me Lyrics

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  • (Verse)
  • You are now tuned in
  • Pushed me out the box, you're tryna keep my tool in
  • Young swagger on rewind, they letting Mr Cool in
  • 2-40s on my waist, now come the two twins
  • Big money got me in this new Benz
  • Got my fake homies hatin, probably need new friends
  • So I added Benjamins and a bunch of damn Jacksons
  • So these niggas ain't free, sup Tony Braxton?
  • No, I ain't actin, I ain't comin with no movie scripts
  • But if on a roll a director start shootin shit
  • Skeet got me pumpy, told me Buck just do yo shit
  • Release me off the leash and watch the beast start chewin shit
  • (Hook x2)
  • They hatin, I'm cakin
  • I'm caked baby, my money on, be crazy
  • Switchin up my hustle, get this money on the daily
  • Switchin up my style to get this cake on the daily
  • (Verse)
  • Young Tune, no animation
  • ***** I do me like masturbation
  • Young money cash money til I'm killed nigga
  • Bet my funeral be over packed with real niggas
  • Started on a black top with a few pieces of crack rock
  • Now it's just him pumpin his mother*****in black rock
  • Earn my stripes like a mother*****in black sock
  • Now it's like we hit the mother*****in jackpot
  • Hurricane Catrina is the mother*****in back drop
  • Man you know them niggas got that mother*****er back hot
  • I'm tryna see how to get that new book, rock black drop
  • I'm a PI a'ight? A'ight
  • (Hook x2)
  • They hatin, I'm cakin
  • I'm caked baby, my money on, be crazy
  • Switchin up my hustle, get this money on the daily
  • Switchin up my style to get this cake on the daily
  • (Verse)
  • I'm from the gutter where the lane's fair
  • And we keep choppas but niggas ain't no saints here
  • Got so many bricks you would thought that nigga Frank's here
  • We don't do no snitchin cus that'll get you shanked here
  • Compton California, Murderville be the place we at
  • We're the wrong shit, find a pistol where yo face is at
  • 4-5 on me, damn right I got my pistol packed
  • And if you scared to kill yourself or find whatever makes us that
  • I be where the races at, victory I'm facin that
  • Money just to blow and it's plenty more replacing that
  • I'm so icy like I'm Gucci Mane
  • This Gucci that I'm rockin got me *****in Gucci fans

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