Word on the Street (feat. Jáenette)

Yeah I stand tall
I'm a giant nigga
You ain't never seen another nigga like me
That's why you eying nigga
I don't need to see you but you see me
How you feeling my swag like its 3D
You in over your head fuck waist deep
Ain't nothing to a G when I gotta sweep
Up these streets right
I ain't looking for a fight but I just might
Beat up somebody
Trying to be a role model but I may bite
Ya hoe front side
Then they all calm down after they get
Some of that act right
Now they wanna act right
Yeah I'm on a roll feel it in my soul
Lotta bank lotta bread coming down the road
Had to let me know I ain't signing shit
I ain't even got the deal got the greatest hit
And you can hate me all you want you know in the shit
Yeah my head gone nigga off that ego trip
And I ain't even got to front fuck the politics
Anything you got to say is irrelevant
Less you talking bout the commas I ain't hearing shit
Yeah nigga that's right I ain't hearing shit
Out of mind out of sight yeah I'm getting it
You ain't to got to wipe me down cuz I'm filthy rich
Nigga drip so wet that it leaves a stench
And I ain't never getting head from a filthy bitch
Less she coming with a bankroll of Benjamins
And gotta whole lotta ass like the Wimbledons
Don't give a fuck about you
You give fuck about me
You think your flow is unique
That ain't the word on the streets
That ain't the word on the street
That's ain't the word on the street
You think your flow is unique
That ain't the word on the street
They asking about me cuz
They know that I kill the shit
Say that they got it, hoping and praying
But all of them running lips
They bumping them gums
They only got ones one hundred I'm raising them
I'm handing out curves the knockouts
the swerves, the fire is blazing em
Better call the fireman
Your favorite artist is hiring
Sirens, sirens, I put her ass in retirement
Blocka, blocka, please get the fuck off the roster
Cocoa, cocoa, skin like I'm down with the Rasta
And you know when I do it, I'm coming thru, and I'm do it big
Calling private boy I know who it is
No one that you know do it better than this
Her power reside where her camel toe is
But my mind is weapon, I murder with it
I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm gone off the rip
I'm solid, I'm solid, I came from his rib
Don't give a fuck about you
You give fuck about me
You think your flow is unique
That ain't the word on the streets
That ain't the word on the streets
That's ain't the word on the streets
You think your flow is unique
Bitch That ain't the word on the street
Don't give a fuck about you
You give fuck about me
You think your flow is unique
That ain't the word on the streets
That ain't the word on the street
That's ain't the word on the street
You think your flow is unique
That ain't the word on the street