My Street lyrics

by

ICYTWAT


[Intro]
I was way too stressed
Then I got me a check
I am never going broke
No, you not my bro
Shout out all my men
Shout out ICYTWAT

[Chorus]
I be trapping on my street (ayy)
I know my neighbours notice me (f*ck 'em)
New Adidas on my feet (on my feet)
ICYTWAT f*cked up the beat (ayy)
b*tch, we coming thirty deep (Vium!)

[Verse]
I got money in my bag (in my bag)
I ain't lying, that's a fact (that's a fact)
My b*tch came with some ass (damn)
I'm only flying first class (Vium!)
I'm in space taking dabs (dabs)
Twenty bands in the safe (in the safe)
Don't be tweeting, you not safe (gra!)
Killed him then beat the case (Vium!)
Like li'l Tay-K, do the race (ayy)
I was made this way (this way)
Make a thot gimme face (gimme face)
I know she only want my face (want my fame)
I know she f*cking for the fame (for the fame)
Killed him then beat the case (gra!)
Like li'l Tay-K, do the race (Vium!)
I was made this way (this way)
Twenty thousand in cash (in cash)
My b*tch gotta have ass (have ass)
Two-seater going fast (Vium!)
I was broke way back (way back)
Two-seater going fast (ayy)
Twenty thousand in cash (all in cash)
My b*tch gotta have ass (goddamn)
I was broke way back (damn!)
Smoking dope like an addict (dope)
I was broke, now I got it (gotta have it)
Bad b*tch, she exotic (she exotic)
Pop the pus*y, let me have it (let me have it)
I'ma make the b*tch do backflips (ooh)
I was broke, now I got it (now I got it)
Pop the pus*y, let me have it (let me have it)
[Chorus]
I be trapping on my street (ooh)
I know my neighbours notice me (f*ck 'em)
New Adidas on my feet (I'm fresh)
ICYTWAT f*cked up the beat (damn)
b*tch, we coming thirty deep (Vium!)
I know my neighbors notice me (ooh)
I be trapping on my street
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