Word On The Street lyrics

[Intro: 21 Lil Harold]
I got my ear to the streets, so if you say anything about me, f*ck you
You feel like I heard you
You don't even think I heard you
So when I come, you know I'ma do the Deebo, tuck your chain, n*gga
You already know how it is, man
Uh

[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
Word on the streets (Uh-huh), I got it
I'm talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Uh-huh), I'm poppin'
Talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Yeah, ah, ah)
That's the word on the streets (Ah, ah)
Tuck your jewelry (Uh-huh), then take your life (Life)
My young n*gga gun you down, you ain't movin' right (Right)
I'm ridin' BP through the town all day and night (Night)
Opps scared to come outside, runnin' for they life (f*ck)

[Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold]
I be ready to drop a bag, I might buy your life (Uh-huh)
I might take a chance, I might roll the dice (Uh-huh)
How I know I like you? I ain't f*ck you twice (Nah)
Two hundred bands, your whole advance, I spent on ice
You know I'm tryna blam, I ain't tryna fight (pus*y)
Walk 'em down (Walk 'em down)
Lil' demon ready to spin, but I can't talk him down (I can't talk him down)
Put this b*tch in Track' and I'm tryna hawk 'em down (Uh, hawk 'em down)
We done found all his secrets, he can't come around (Nah, pus*y)
If I like it, I might buy it, baby, what's your size? (What's your size?)
I ain't even gotta talk, that pus*y wet, might touch your thighs (Yeah)
Kicked him out 'cause he wasn't tryna ride (pus*y)
I put shooters in the Cybertruck, them switches tucked, electric slide
[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
Word on the streets (Uh-huh), I got it
I'm talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Uh-huh), I'm poppin'
Talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Yeah, ah, ah)
That's the word on the streets (Ah, ah)
Tuck your jewelry (Uh-huh), then take your life (Life)
My young n*gga gun you down, you ain't movin' right (Right)
I'm ridin' BP through the town all day and night (Night)
Opps scared to come outside, runnin' for they life (f*ck)

[Verse 2: Rob49]
Yeah, yeah
Word on the street, we was tryna head-tap any n*gga who lackin' (Yeah)
I'm sellin' crack and turned to millionaire from a p*ssy mattress (For real)
I'm a real n*gga out the hood, any time bro need it, broski have it (Yeah)
Can't teach me me how to act, when it's war time, I ain't n*ggas' daddy (Yeah)
I done see more rap n*ggas actin' like me than Dwayne Carter (Yeah)
Neck on blizzard, watch on blizzard, this kit straight water (n*gga)
Folkski, how you feelin'? n*ggas want me dead, I can't call it (Brr)
Police pick me up on anything, I ain't talkin' (At all)
Leavin' the b*tch who tryna stress me out, I can't argue (f*ck you)
That's my blood brother, make the pack flip like Jeff Hardy (Yeah)
He ain't tryna shoot at nobody whip, jump out, park it (Brr)
Word on the street, he the reason n*ggas out to buy coffins (Yeah)

[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
Word on the streets (Uh-huh), I got it
I'm talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Uh-huh), I'm poppin'
Talkin' 'bout word on the streets (Yeah, ah, ah)
That's the word on the streets (Ah, ah)
Tuck your jewelry (Uh-huh), then take your life (Life)
My young n*gga gun you down, you ain't movin' right (Right)
I'm ridin' BP through the town all day and night (Night)
Opps scared to come outside, runnin' for they life (f*ck, yeah)