Pi’erre Bourne
STREET NIGGA
Aye, Jelly, Aye, Aye
[Hook: Jelly]
Got some n***as in the hood that wanna eat
(We street n***as)
Got some soldiers kinda iffy, kinda street
(They kinda crazy)
If you know me in the streets, then you know me (Jelly)
Imma always have the glizzy right on me (Ahh Ahh)
Got some n***as in the hood that wanna eat
(We in the strenches)
Got some soldiers kinda iffy, kinda street
(They kinda iffy)
If you know me in the streets, then you know me (Jelly)
Imma always have the glizzy right on me (Ahh Ahh)
[Verse 1: Jelly]
Know some n***as in the trenches that ain't sweet
(They ain't playing)
Candle lit selling ... pig feet
(What you got)
You can pull up, I don't really wanna meet
(Do no fighting)
Got some pistols that's gone sweep you off yo feet
(Choppas)
I can't hang round most these n***as, cause they leach
(They some haters)
I know a bitch she from London, like [?]
(Where you from)
I know a n***a selling cocaine like white sheets
(He got the bricks)
If you really wanna do it, then lets eat (Ahh Ahh)
[Hook: Jelly]
Got some n***as in the hood that wanna eat
(We street n***as)
Got some soldiers kinda iffy, kinda street
(They kinda crazy)
If you know me in the streets, then you know me (Jelly)
Imma always have the glizzy right on me (Ahh Ahh)
Got some n***as in the hood that wanna eat
(We in the strenches)
Got some soldiers kinda iffy, kinda street
(They kinda iffy)
If you know me in the streets, then you know me (Jelly)
Imma always have the glizzy right on me (Ahh Ahh)