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lirik lagu turn the streets up – est gee

[intro]
ayy, turn the streets up (foreverrolling)
turn the streets up, gee, turn the streets up

[verse 1]
yeah, yeah, yeah, and i believed in dope dealers, not the tooth fairy (not the tooth fairy)
they told me slide every day (slide) to learn to shoot better (to learn to shoot better)
he still a og, well respected (he a og), but he too heavy (but he too heavy)
he taught us money, murder happen like a new level (money, murder happen like a new level)
and if you keep it all together (keep it all), then your crew special (then your crew special)
i’m smoking cigarettes in a foreign, burning my seat leather (burning my seat leather)
but i ain’t tripping (nah, i ain’t tripping), this my sh*t, not no exotic rental (not no exotic rental)
when politicking (politicking), don’t talk, listen, figure out intentions (figure out intentions)
you don’t want no motor mouth*ass n*gga as your co*defendant (n*ggas talk too much)
too many grown ass men (grown ass men) out here co*depending (n*ggas co*depending)
relying on another n*gga to go fix they issue (go fix the issue)
the type of sh*t to make my situation monumental (make my situation monumental)
three of us hopped out rentals, run off, knock off n*ggas mental (grr, grr)
he leave, he walk with limps like sh*tting without no toilet tissue (uh, uh, n*ggas lay)
you probably playa (yeah) but can’t play us with no fundamentals (without no fundamentals)
games, i fix ’em, pay my competition confidential (i bet he confidential)
you gotta take the heat, come wit’ it, out here claiming k!llers (come claim yo’ k!llers)
real street vendor, french our trap houses more bitter senses

[chorus]
yeah, turn the streets up, gee, turn the streets up (turn the streets up)
when the police come, tell em’ you ain’t see nothin’ (turn the streets up)
turn the streets up, gee, turn the streets up (turn the streets up)
don’t lay your head at the spot, you bring yo’ freaks up
turn the streets up, gee, turn the streets
i’m servin’ strong, dog, overdose a t*cup
yeah, turn the streets up, gee, turn the streets up
i show the fiends love, hit me if you need somethin’
[verse 2]
yeah, yeah, i got it out the stove (i got it out the stove)
block hot, heart cold (my heart cold)
foreigns (foreigns), big dracs
if any one of these bullets touch him, he won’t be the same (he won’t be the same again)
the way i make a tough*ass n*gga holler out for they momma name (holler out for they momma name)
it’ll be a cold day in h*ll (it’ll be a cold day) you think that l’ma change (think i’m changing)
twisting the bowl, make it swole, add the lidocaine
even if i stretch it, it’s gon’ come back like a lighter change (it’s gon’ come)
we wrapped his arm up with the seatbelt (yeah), then we tied the veins (tied the veins)
they hit the same batch k!lled his buddy, think he want the same (they k!lled him)
he want the highs to project him to another plane (tryna go somewhere)
then when he come down, he gon’ call me in a couple days

[outro: unknown & 42 dugg]
hold up, hold on, hold on, what we say?
they been using and abusing the young turnt n*gga sh*t, man
they need to hear from that real n*gga, man, the biggest
these n*ggas ain’t turnt
you n*ggas ain’t turnt
we can go, y’all, haha
ah, we ain’t even gon’ call it dog sh*t no more
that’s horse sh*t there, man
man, man, turn the streets up, man
ayy, the streets turnt up
ayy, nah, that’s our motto, bro
ayy, turn the streets up

- est gee

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