Street n#gg#z Lyrics – Gucci Mane
Singer: Gucci Mane
Title: Street n#gg#z
Ay laflare entertainment, dj ace right
And it’s goin down 2006 baby, check it out
We gon’ do this sh#t for all my street n#gg#s
All my thug n#gg#s, all my trap n#gg#s, know what im talkin bout?
All my n#gg#s who trap all day n#gg# trap all night
All my n#gg#s who stay in the street gettin it 24/7
As a matter of fact, you don’t work, you don’t eat
You don’t grind, you don’t shine, take off!
I’m a street n#gg#, dog, everybody knows that
So a hater get smashed, bond money on deck
Gave my dog half a brick for a ’73 donk
Got that bullfrog yay, cause i know it’s gon’ jump
I’m a real street n#gg#, do you understand me?
I’m a walking bankroll, breezy, rubber-band me
Red monkeys on my #ss, gucci frames on my face
Got that “tony tiger kush,” man, pimpin’ smoke great
Every time my phone ring, dog, it’s eighteen-five
Only problem that i have is what car i’m gon’ drive
Im a real street n#gg#, i ain’t never had sh#t
Man, this chain ’round my neck cost four or five bricks
I’m a street n#gg#, dog, i don’t love no b#tch
I ain’t talkin’ to you, baby, ‘less you buyin’ ten bricks
Bought an ’06 lamb’ with the butterfly doors
That’s a quarter-million dollars gone, just to pull hoes
I’m a street n#gg#, dog, i’m a street n#gg#, dog
You a street n#gg#, just like me
I’m a street n#gg#, dog, i’m a street n#gg#, dog
No industry, i’m in these streets (x2)
I’m a street n#gg#, dog, hoes love my swag
And the jacob on my wrist, that’s a drop-top jag
Bought a drop-top ‘vette, and a super-bad b#tch
“how much you think you worth?”
’bout 95 bricks
Way back in ’95, it was 95 cents
Now i’m 95 south, with an r&b b#tch
Every time i leave the house, bring at least ten grips
Cause it’s two or three stacks just to park my whips
Got a small amount of n#gg#s, but a large amount of clips
And a blue bentley coupe same color as the crips
Mean mug on my face, n#gg#, ain’t nothin funny
60 grand on the jacob, n#gg#, time costs money
Got a quarter million plate, that’s eighteen blocks
When the cops try to whip me, man, i ain’t gon’ stop
I’m a real street n#gg#, dog, i ain’t gon’ lie
Bought a pound of bubba kush, just to get the clique high
I’m a street n#gg#, dog
I’m a street n#gg#, dog
You a street n#gg#, just like me
I’m a street n#gg#, dog
I’m a street n#gg#, dog
No industry, i’m in these streets (x2)
I’m a street n#gg#, dog, so i love my whip
Car-jack a street n#gg#, that’s how n#gg#s get killed
I’m a street n#gg#, dog, so i love my block
Paid a junkie three grams just to wash my drop
Street n#gg#s love me, and i love street n#gg#s
Got an out-of-town trap, come twice a week, n#gg#
I’m an east atlanta vet, man, i ain’t done yet
b#tches standin’ in line just to wipe my sweat
If you make a good count, then you under good check
Never beef with street n#gg#s, dog, that’s ya best bet
Street n#gg#s make a college b#tch’s panties so wet
To a project b#tch, i’m the best it’s gon’ get
Street n#gg# of the year, dog, yeah, that’s me
Just to see my wrist twirl, man, it’s eighteen g’s
Gucci eatin’ real good, dog, what about you?
I’m a street n#gg#, dog, you a street n#gg# too?
I’m a street n#gg#, dog
I’m a street n#gg#, dog
You a street n#gg#, just like me
I’m a street n#gg#, dog
I’m a street n#gg#, dog
No industry, i’m in these streets (x2)
And there you have it n#gg#
Strictly for the streets n#gg#
If you not a street n#gg# man you can’t f#ck with this sh#t n#gg#
Zaytoven what’s happenin n#gg#? you a crazy n#gg#
Y’all n#gg#s know what it is man, 2006 man
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