Still In The Streets

A nigga like one foot in, one foot out. This shit like a hopscotch, you know what I'm sayin'? Everything in my lyrics, is certain. You can be sure off. I was on a journey, in Virginia, as a virgin. I ain't even lose my virginity [Chorus] Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the new place in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah yeah) So it ain't no pressure get another chain Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah) Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the new place in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah yeah) So it ain't no pressure get another chain Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah) Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid [Verse 1] I don't know how to write in cursive I'm poppin' checks but I gotta work 'em I'm in the bank line with the I be geeked up, Steve Urkel I don't want no money for my verses 'Cause I ain't get this money on purpose 'Cause I ain't even gotta get dirty My youngins go duffel up 30 (aye aye aye) I was in Virginia as a virgin (aye aye aye) Done did everything, snatch purses Did everything, burglerin' to murderin' Subpoena, yeah them crackers try to serve 'em You can go and tell my attorney that I don't even like to get verbally You can go ask my attorney this [Chorus] Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the new place in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah yeah) So it ain't no pressure get another chain Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah) Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the new place in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah yeah) So it ain't no pressure get another chain Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah) Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid [Verse 2] Go and ask Trae at the Cash for Gold Pullin' out bags of gold like it's from Africa I was doin' everything I was snatchin' chains, now my album goin' two times platinum Young CEO, no managers This for all my niggas doin' calendars Everything orange, smoke cantaloupe Pop a nigga top, pop Adderall I don't see why we need algebra I be countin' money just to add it up In my mama name but it's my car When you street, in a day you just might fall I ain't never lackin', no not at all 'Cause I ain't tryna answer when God call Nigga couldn't surprise us like my fault If you got your guard off, where's Waldo [Chorus] Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the new place in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah yeah) So it ain't no pressure get another chain Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah) Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah) So I put the new place in my mama name Still in the streets (yeah yeah) So it ain't no pressure get another chain Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah) Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid