Rush-Awa, MashBeatz & DJ Sliqefeat. Usimamane, Blxckie & Nasty C “STREETZ” Lyrics

Streets

Where do they find me ****? Streets

What do i represent? Streets

Bafana ba straata ****, Streets

What do I have in my blood, Streets

I Used to wake up and hit the (streets)

Running the trap trench (streets)

I met the cro’s the gang in the (Streets)

We made the plan to leave the (streets)

We used to sell the lean in the (streets)

Now we the racks let’s feed the (streets)

She bad but she is for the (streets)

I cannot cuff nobody

Pull up in a jeeper creeper

Why these **** thinking they my equals

My bro with the fye that shit illegal

When I show face them bitches are crying of course my **** I’m justin bieker

I’m still the prob imina inkinga

He not a ghost or a goat either

I’m going cash carti sweerath im a playboi seken “SEYYUH”

Fuck your truce ain’t no amends

I’m chosen shit they don’t comprehend

I’m Floating better catch me if you can

She Bogus I’m richer than her man

The Clothing these are new Hermes’ Young as fuck and we millionaires

Man I was just stuck in the street for years stubborn as shit can’t kiss no ass

Time zone a lil different I’m still in the streets tho

Inja mfethu

We going YAWA for u spha on daily pepper we swipe and tip

So prolific my new airforces blue RIP to nip

Where do they find me ****? Streets

What do i represent? Streets

Bafana ba straata ****, Streets

What do I have in my blood, Streets

I Used to wake up and hit the (streets)

Running the trap trench (streets)

I met the cro’s the gang in the (Streets)

We made the plan to leave the (streets)

We used to sell the lean in the (streets)

Now we the racks let’s feed the (streets)

She bad but she is for the (streets)

I cannot cuff nobody

Ahhhhh

I like bad bitches my bitch like bad bitches too

My pops thought was black sheep turns out I’m a golden goose

I’m shitting these golden eggs

Count racks while I go bed

My bitch like Glo and Meg, I come home to open legs

Step on their necks and don’t let em for nothing that’s what my OG said (he said)

You can tell just I’m a muhfucking stoner my **** I don’t need dreads (I don’t )

Trust me I won’t be inside of no club in a section with no females (I won’t)

If I ever gave you a verse for free your baby mama owe me head

The pen gon dry and you gon hear it

When I walk in these **** get quiet

I talk to bro bout getting this money

But feel like I’m preaching that shit to the choir

**** I got love for the Streetz the Streetz got love for me too

I got an M on me I feel like Majin B

Where do they find me ****? Streets

What do i represent? Streets

Bafana ba straata ****, Streets

What do I have in my blood, Streets

I Used to wake up and hit the (streets)

Running the trap trench (streets)

I met the cro’s the gang in the (Streets)

We made the plan to leave the (streets)

We used to sell the lean in the (streets)

Now we the racks let’s feed the (streets)

She bad but she is for the (streets)

I cannot cuff nobody

ekse wakyn im online im live

back in the days left gully with nothing inside of my pocket came back with a line with line (wakyn)

shit kind crazy cause im the one running it up but its them getting tired (wakyn)

its packs that need to be shovad

theres fakes that need to be bophad

dont need a plug i went cordless (wala)

wake up count racks out if boredom

my new bad bitch out of order (she’s rude)

she give me round of applause without using her hands im like yeah you got talent

president slime they gon vote see the ballot

cleaning the game, came with handy and andy

ask me what happened again (wakyn)

came back with money to spend (wakyn)

took a 2 and turned that to a 10 (wakyn)

took your thot and turned that to my friend

(to your brah? ) **** yah.

hlis umoya lwncwayi umngan wami

ongagcwal uzogcwala ngenkani

lokish lakho lyamaz usomnyama meng’qhamuk iy’qubu zakhon zizokhala