Songtexte Streets - Ducce

I came out the streets
I came out the streets
Yeah yeah

I came out the streets
Where most of these niggas be creep
Remember nights I didn't sleep
Now I blew a check
Run it back up in a week
Run it back up in a week
Yeah Yeah
Louis Vuitton on my back but still rocking them Vans on my feet
Nobody Fucking with me
I got back on my feet
Now they don't want no beef
'Cause I came out the streets
Where most of these niggas be creep
Remember nights I didn't sleep
Now I blew a check
Run it back up in a week
Run it back up in a week
Yeah Yeah
Louis Vuitton on my back but still rocking them Vans on my feet
Nobody Fucking with me
I got back on my feet
Now they don't want no beef
'Cause I came out the streets

Came out the streets with a vision
I had to get it
I really got money now none of it fiction
And my niggas winning
Now that I'm eating ain't going back
People be starving want you to starve with them
Most people want it don't wanna go get it
I'm never hungry I'm eating like 50
I'm never talking unless it's about figures
Foot on the pedal
Taking the game to a whole nother level
I'm coming up so they scared of me
Law tried to bury me
Came out the mud with a shovel
Head on a swivel like Mayweather
I'm glowing up like It's May weather
I'm blowing up
I'm going up
My people say that they so proud of me
I'm growing up
Yeah Yeah

'Cause I came out the streets
Yeah
That shit crazy man
Nigga was down a year ago
A lot of people don't know my story
I'm just glad I'm here to tell it

'Cause I came out the streets
Where most of these niggas be creep
Remember nights I didn't sleep
Now I blew a check
Run it back up in a week
Run it back up in a week
Yeah Yeah
Louis Vuitton on my back but still rocking them Vans on my feet
Nobody Fucking with me
I got back on my feet
Now they don't want no beef
'Cause I came out the streets

Remember them long nights it was me and my dog
Now we taking them long flights just me and my dawgs
Remember when nobody called to check on a nigga
Now I'm really popping
When I hit the mall I blow me a check on them bitches
Don't fuck with you haters
You talking best talk with ya chest lil' nigga
Check ya self for I put one in ya chest lil' nigga
They wanted the smoke now they talk out they neck to a nigga
Got to stay woke they ain't catching me slipping
Never go broke stay on my way to riches
Used to dream all bout the way that I'm living
Look up at the sky and thank God that I made it
Was down in the streets and came out with a savings
The money I'm craving but I'm never changing
Down on my ass the Lord put a pen in my hand and said this was my blessing
So imma keep going no matter what happen'
Stay humble can't fall into trapping
Can't give it up I'm never tapping
Stay real to my niggas
I'm never capping
Was locked in them chains
Now I'm finally free

I came out the streets
Where most of these niggas be creep
Remember nights I didn't sleep
Now I blew a check
Run it back up in a week
Run it back up in a week
Yeah Yeah
Louis Vuitton on my back but still rocking them Vans on my feet
Nobody Fucking with me
I got back on my feet
Now they don't want no beef
'Cause I came out the streets
Where most of these niggas be creep
Remember nights I didn't sleep
Now I blew a check
Run it back up in a week
Run it back up in a week
Yeah Yeah
Louis Vuitton on my back but still rocking them Vans on my feet
Nobody Fucking with me
I got back on my feet
Now they don't want no beef
'Cause I came out the streets