Out The Streets lyrics
by Cassius Jay
[Chorus]
I told the plug I'm tryin' anything to get it out the streets
(get it out the streets, gotta get it out the streets)
I got Guccis on my feet I have to get it out streets
(got it out the streets, I got it out the streets)
I see killers get caught sleepin' when they left 'em in the streets
(left 'em in the streets, get 'em off our industry)
Even when they make us diggin', b*tch I kept it in the streets
(kept it in the streets, I'm gon' keep it to the streets)
[Verse 1]
No I don't take no problems to no Twitter n*gga (Don't do that)
I don't do no Instagram or snap, I just go get a n*gga (let get it n*gga)
Don't got no e-mail or no DM, I can see you n*gga (what?)
It just can't be all year, this real sh*t gotta be in you n*gga
We've been goin' body for body, Gangland
If they crossin' on their partners, stop the ways your main man
b*tch I've been watchin' with binoculars just to hold out their hand
Everybody else just tryin' get whatever they can
All of this gossipin' like I give a f*ck 'bout what they sayin'
Wanna talk it when I'm at him with this AK sprayin'
Hold the ... and I'm prayin' one of these n*ggas think I'm playin'
b*tch I'm 'bout it, n*ggas can f*ck up the cartels plan
[Chorus]
I told the plug I'm tryin' anything to get it out the streets
(get it out the streets, gotta get it out the streets)
I got Guccis on my feet I have to get it out streets
(got it out the streets, I got it out the streets)
I see killers get caught sleepin' when they left 'em in the streets
(left 'em in the streets, get 'em off our industry)
Even when they make us diggin', b*tch I kept it in the streets
(kept it in the streets, I'm gon' keep it to the streets)
[Verse 2]
We no make no statements on no cases (nahh)
We no show no faces, relocate to different places (rollin')
3 thousand for the Louboutins I rock 'em with no laces (no laces)
Violated my probation but I'm right back to the basics
Shawty we've been goin' brick for brick, Drug war
My young n*ggas ridin' with them sticks, the trust is yours
I got scales on the table, I got burglar-boy toys
n*ggas tryin' get me once the sh*t won't happen no more
Watched my cousin take his last breath, Gangland
I shot you if you dind't shoot it and you have one in your hand
I just knew what you would do soon as them bullets get to spray
Country n*gga out here crippin' politicin' in the land
What up cuz?
[Chorus]
I told the plug I'm tryin' anything to get it out the streets
(get it out the streets, gotta get it out the streets)
I got Guccis on my feet I have to get it out streets
(got it out the streets, I got it out the streets)
I see killers get caught sleepin' when they left 'em in the streets
(left 'em in the streets, get 'em off our industry)
Even when they make us diggin', b*tch I kept it in the streets
(kept it in the streets, I'm gon' keep it to the streets)