Always Proper - Streets Lyrics

Lyrics Streets - Always Proper




Always Proper
Ayy
I'm in the hood, 'cause a nigga up in these streets
And plus I'm cool, right now no hostilities
And plus I'm cool, 'cause a nigga up in these streets
And plus I'm cool, right now
I wanna do my thang, but I gotta stay on the bang
Give it all to God, nigga, nigga, bang, bang
Stayin' on my job, dealin' with haters, snap, snap
Dealin' with this mob, fuck this watchin', I'ma go and grab
I'ma switch the tick, blow my dome, bitch, you feelin' me?
Even though I know I hit the store, nigga, and it's me
I'm lookin' good, 23's, and I'm in the paint
The 12 golds in my mouth make you wish you ain't
Now I can't even see, I ain't got no time for games
I'm off this Hennessy, and I'm with this shit that bang
What's wrong then? What about y'all? Bitch, I drop the jaw
I'm stackin' paper on my wall, with my pistol on my belt
No hostilities, and plus I'm cool, 'cause a nigga up in these streets
And plus I'm cool, right now no hostilities
And plus I'm cool, 'cause a nigga up in these streets
And plus I'm cool, right now
Ayy
Ayy



Writer(s): Jihad Rahmouni, Joel E Hoop, Joost T Sylvio, Julliard J M Hef Frans, Zakaria Abouazzaoui, Adam Mouhajir, Julmar A P Simons, Yasmine El Assaoui


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