In The Streetz

[Intro: Romilli]
Aye
Squad Boyz
Aye Aye
Milli Woah
Aye Aye Aye Aye

[Hook: No Savage & Romilli] 2x
I put my whole life up in the streets
I gotta ride around wit' the heat
Run up on me leave a nigga deceased
Slide on a opp block in a Jeep
I done been through it all just to eat
Versace frames on my face they [?]
Bitch gave me head I ain't feel no teeth
I get a brick get it gone in a week

[Verse 1: No Savage]
I put my whole life up in the street
I gotta move different when I beef
Dog tucked when I'm runnin' the streets
Play wit' my brother you dead in a week
Call Mike I need a nigga to creep
Real nigga live my life like a G
The .33'll hit his chest make him sneeze
Rob a nigga tell a nigga the freeze
If he move gotta hit at his knees
Sellin' the drop you know the junky tweak
I got pint of lean from Tennesse
Hit em wit' 30 throw em in the sea
Fast money gotta young nigga stressin'
If I get a mil that would be a blessin'
Trappin' on the block you know I'm finessin'
Fuck the twitter beef I can't wait to catch em
Guess I gotta teach the nigga a lesson
I give a nigga hell just for testin'
Gotta be number one and never settle
I'm on a beach wit' a bitch eatin' kettle
Smack a nigga in the head wit' the medal
Looked in my eyes thought he seen a devil
I'm in yo bush wit' a spear like a rebel
Dick in yo bitch grave like a shovel

[Hook: No Savage & Romilli] 2x
I put my whole life up in the streets
I gotta ride around wit' the heat
Run up on me leave a nigga deceased
Slide on a opp block in a Jeep
I done been through it all just to eat
Versace frames on my face they [?]
Bitch gave me head I ain't feel no teeth
I get a brick get it gone in a week

[Verse 2: Romilli]
I could picture sittin' down at a beach
Countin' racks smokin' dope wit' the team
Check out my swag bitch I'm lookin' neat
I'm drinkin' R.I.P to C
I ain't fuckin' with that bitch she a leach
Dirty bitch trunkin' ass like a peach
I hit a lic for a ton in the P's
Young nigga on the block wit' OG's
Cook up the work and wrap it like a present
I get locked up on my son I ain't tellin'
You just a line nigga why you wellin'
Glock 30 I keep one in the melon
Lost my brother cause these niggas be jealous
But I know my brother made it to heaven
I'm just waitin' til he send me a blessin'
Smokin' big gas you know I ain't stressin'
Don't tell em yo business keep these niggas guessin'
I'm in the club wit' the Smith & Wesson
Dirty rice and salmon wit' the lil' dressing
Bend her over fuck that bitch on the dresser
Shooters wit' us so these niggas don't test us
21 and 30 shots just for extra
Niggas reachin' imma pop his lil' melon
I'm in the streets I'm runnin' wit' them felons

[Hook: No Savage & Romilli] 2x
I put my whole life up in the streets
I gotta ride around wit' the heat
Run up on me leave a nigga deceased
Slide on a opp block in a Jeep
I done been through it all just to eat
Versace frames on my face they [?]
Bitch gave me head I ain't feel no teeth
I get a brick get it gone in a week