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Redd Tha Artist - Out Tha Streets Lyrics



Redd Tha Artist - Out Tha Streets Lyrics
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Aint no surprise that I'm good at this
Moms used to do the shyt
Guess its in my blood
Whole family, with the shyts
Run up with my brothers masked up and you gone meet the ditch
They be actin hood but on me I dont need to pitch
Shyt to no busters and for sure not my own people,
Must be a buster
If you cant recognize a real nigga,
Hood figure,
Grave digger,
Dope spitter
Lookin for your bullets but I come up with the throat splitter,
I be like the pasta,
Hella Saucy,
They be hella salty,
I'll knock you off your feet at meet and greet and let it be discreet,
Kuz Im just tryna relax in the party
With a f*ckin barbie
Im like on the real
We gone chill
And That's gone be a deal
I got a couple of homies
You got a couple of freaks
Should get together and drink before the end of this week
Alreddy know what it be
A mastermind from PB
Steady hustlin the streets
Tryna stay up on my feet
These niggas funny
They be frontin and stuntin
Actin like they got money
Knowin they aint got nothin
But a few little bucks
Not matchin up to 100
If they were crackers, they crumblin
Football then its fumblin
Im laughin sippin on Crown
Tryna get to the top So Im making my rounds
Still in love with water a lot of times koulda drowned
Like dont get wet up with the tech kuz they love that sound
Tryna get it out the mud dont become the man down
I be really hustlin tryna stay up out the streets
A mastermind lowkey, yea Im something unique
Forget the sky because it aint no limit, master p
Memoirs of a soldier something like percy keith
I be really hustlin tryna stay up out the streets
A mastermind lowkey, yea Im something unique
Forget the sky because it aint no limit, master p
Memoirs of a soldier something like percy keith
Had to tell em all about the situation and temptations
Kause of lack in patienxe
They were wanting payments wit no job,
Gotta link up with Mob to get it going
O.A.N rappers think they flowing
Was at the top but now you rollerkoastin
Humble yourself
Didnt katxh the pass its a fumble lil player
Like 64 lets rumble lil player
Kno It aint a song if you mumbling simp
Bowing to me is a homage to pimps
Everyday Im rolling, no Im not Ckrip
No set trippin,
But they know that I drip
Smokin heavy but my heart strong
Tryna get on to put my people on
I know they know what I mean when I spit the heat
When we link we be on business aint no meet and greet
Keep it real at all times, then its less beef
Gotta live it,
Aint no axting,
You gone meet defeat
They bust you,
Leave you dusty on the side the road
These youngins do what they wanna do like it
Aint a kode
That's why eitha way they gone be laying kold
My environment make me sick and no its not a kold
Xhange the skene for the betta and you still feel the same
I make a point to be produxtive dang near everyday
Stick to doin what they let you kuz you still a slave
You bekoming kontent and there's another way
Losing fokus,
And you know it,
But you too far gone
Thats what happens when you let them people take your soul
I be really hustlin tryna stay up out the streets
A mastermind lowkey, yea Im something unique
Forget the sky because it aint no limit, master p
Memoirs of a soldier something like percy keith
I be really hustlin tryna stay up out the streets
A mastermind lowkey, yea Im something unique
Forget the sky because it aint no limit, master p
Memoirs of a soldier something like percy keith
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Aint no surprise that I'm good at this
Moms used to do the shyt
Guess its in my blood
Whole family, with the shyts
Run up with my brothers masked up and you gone meet the ditch
They be actin hood but on me I dont need to pitch
Shyt to no busters and for sure not my own people,
Must be a buster
If you cant recognize a real nigga,
Hood figure,
Grave digger,
Dope spitter
Lookin for your bullets but I come up with the throat splitter,
I be like the pasta,
Hella Saucy,
They be hella salty,
I'll knock you off your feet at meet and greet and let it be discreet,
Kuz Im just tryna relax in the party
With a f*ckin barbie
Im like on the real
We gone chill
And That's gone be a deal
I got a couple of homies
You got a couple of freaks
Should get together and drink before the end of this week
Alreddy know what it be
A mastermind from PB
Steady hustlin the streets
Tryna stay up on my feet
These niggas funny
They be frontin and stuntin
Actin like they got money
Knowin they aint got nothin
But a few little bucks
Not matchin up to 100
If they were crackers, they crumblin
Football then its fumblin
Im laughin sippin on Crown
Tryna get to the top So Im making my rounds
Still in love with water a lot of times koulda drowned
Like dont get wet up with the tech kuz they love that sound
Tryna get it out the mud dont become the man down
I be really hustlin tryna stay up out the streets
A mastermind lowkey, yea Im something unique
Forget the sky because it aint no limit, master p
Memoirs of a soldier something like percy keith
I be really hustlin tryna stay up out the streets
A mastermind lowkey, yea Im something unique
Forget the sky because it aint no limit, master p
Memoirs of a soldier something like percy keith
Had to tell em all about the situation and temptations
Kause of lack in patienxe
They were wanting payments wit no job,
Gotta link up with Mob to get it going
O.A.N rappers think they flowing
Was at the top but now you rollerkoastin
Humble yourself
Didnt katxh the pass its a fumble lil player
Like 64 lets rumble lil player
Kno It aint a song if you mumbling simp
Bowing to me is a homage to pimps
Everyday Im rolling, no Im not Ckrip
No set trippin,
But they know that I drip
Smokin heavy but my heart strong
Tryna get on to put my people on
I know they know what I mean when I spit the heat
When we link we be on business aint no meet and greet
Keep it real at all times, then its less beef
Gotta live it,
Aint no axting,
You gone meet defeat
They bust you,
Leave you dusty on the side the road
These youngins do what they wanna do like it
Aint a kode
That's why eitha way they gone be laying kold
My environment make me sick and no its not a kold
Xhange the skene for the betta and you still feel the same
I make a point to be produxtive dang near everyday
Stick to doin what they let you kuz you still a slave
You bekoming kontent and there's another way
Losing fokus,
And you know it,
But you too far gone
Thats what happens when you let them people take your soul
I be really hustlin tryna stay up out the streets
A mastermind lowkey, yea Im something unique
Forget the sky because it aint no limit, master p
Memoirs of a soldier something like percy keith
I be really hustlin tryna stay up out the streets
A mastermind lowkey, yea Im something unique
Forget the sky because it aint no limit, master p
Memoirs of a soldier something like percy keith
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Writer: TUDARRIO WILLIS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave




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Performed By: Redd Tha Artist
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: TUDARRIO WILLIS

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