Uh, street nigga man, street nigga, you a street nigga bro? Street nigga, street nigga man, street nigga man, hella
Street nigga, street nigga, all my life I've been thuggin', thuggin', heavily influenced by niggas that ain't got nothin'
And these hoes don't want no square, they want a nigga that's hustlin', even though squares be havin' just as much paper than niggas hustlin'
But it's me she lovin', cause I'm hecka known and I'm hella famous on my store
You can find me in front of my mama's house with a bottle of Crown Royal, with my car parked in the grass, smokin' a cross blunt
Light it from three ends and it burns down to one
Niggas rich, everybody know my name, yeah, I'm havin' a little bit of change
Known for servin' bros, see more snow than the X-Gangs
Train to go, dress braided like Lil Wayne
Keep a hammer in my feet or the looms or should I say hangs
I'm a street nigga, not a niggas street nigga
These hoes love me, but I ain't a sweet nigga
I'm a street nigga, never been a weak nigga
I'm solid as they come, but concrete nigga
I'm a street nigga, I'm a street nigga
Bring it to your front door when I beef with you
I'm a street nigga, I'm a street nigga
If you ain't out here in the streets, I can't eat with you
When me and the dope gang first walked down the aisle
One thing I vowed to do was to keep handheld belts riding my lawyer on speed
Cause some of these police be trigger happy, light you up like a lamp
Just like they did DJ Henry and Oscar Grant
I fucks with elegant bros, and I fucks with traps
Video fixers and hood hoes from different camps
From a C to a weed plant to a L-Bop
Keyed on my way back from the little stuff
Just stayin' high, pass you hyperdermic needles between they toes
Functional cochlea, I'm a street nigga
Keep a job in powder, they know
Seven chickens and turkey wings, quarters, halves, and hoes
Plottin' on jewelry, hangin' out at the rap shop
I'm a street nigga, not a industry nigga
These hoes love me, but I ain't a sweet nigga
I'm a street nigga, never been a weak nigga
I'm solid as they come, but concrete nigga
I'm a street nigga, I'm a street nigga
Bring it to your front door when I beef with you
I'm a street nigga, I'm a street nigga
If you ain't out here in the streets, I can't eat with you
I'm tryna make more money on the accident
Than a lot of you, but I'm not a street nigga
Y'all do on purpose
Your squad is a couple of clowns short of a circus
My squad, we golden and polished just like a Turkish
Bro, bro, 30R6 with kaleidoscope
Vision, precision, no competition
*** with OGs and them youngsters that don't listen
Put trees in them keys and them drops in them intermissions
Go any story you all want, any hood, don't need permission
Street nigga, not a rap nigga, this the soundtrack of my life
Hood figure, not a bitch nigga, a fixture, roll the dice
Truck full of kiss niggas in my whip and Harley bikes
Play a fixture for false and my folks will cut off your life
I'm a street nigga, not a industry nigga
These hoes love me, but I ain't a sweet nigga
I'm a street nigga, never been a weak nigga
I'm solid as they come, a concrete nigga
I'm a street nigga, I'm a street nigga
Bring it to your front door when I beef with you
I'm a street nigga, I'm a street nigga
If you ain't out here in the streets, I can't eat with you
I'm a street nigga, I'm a street nigga