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Out Of The Streets
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King Von
Featuring(s) : Hotboii
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Hahahaha DJ on the beat so it's a banger [King Von] I'm just tryna make it out of the streets now I'm just tryna make it through the week I'm just tryna make it out the streets now I'm just tryna make it through the week You know the trenches ain't no place for the weak now You gon' starve if your ass don't eat They hold you back, you can't make it to your peak now I swear to God, boy, your ass gon' see Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [King Von] Gotta stay strong 'cause my granny gettin' weak now I got that call, now a nigga can't sleep And I been stuck in Miami for a week now I'm like, "God, why You doin' this shit to me?" You cannot quit, you gotta get back on your feet now I'm tryna climb but this mountain lookin' steep And if you miss, I'll be there for the rebound, ooh I'm just tryna make it out the streets [King Von & Moneybagg Yo] I'm just tryna make it out of the streets now I'm just tryna make it through the week I'm just tryna make it out the streets now I'm just tryna make it through the week You know the trenches ain't no place for the weak now You gon' starve if your ass don't eat They hold you back, you can't make it to your peak now I swear to God, boy, your ass gon' see Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, go, ooh [Moneybagg Yo] I done made somethin' out of nothin' (Made) Givenchy bubble coat puffin' (Frozen) Sippin' a controlled substance ('Kesha) Half a milli', fill a duffy (Easy) Roses red, hundreds blue (True) Drugged up to the moon (Up there) Slow motion better than no motion (How?) Ferrari truck, vroom-vroom (Skrrt) Trenches in me even though I'm thankin' God I made it out (Yeah) Millions in my bank account, still take a couple noodles down (Ha) Nigga make me mad enough, I'll drop a bag and paint the town (Go) They been talkin' long enough, go tell 'em come and do somethin' now (Get nervous now) Bagg [King Von & Hotboii] I'm just tryna make it out of the streets now I'm just tryna make it through the week I'm just tryna make it out the streets now I'm just tryna make it through the week You know the trenches ain't no place for the weak now You gon' starve if your ass don't eat They hold you back, now you can't make it to your peak now I swear to God, boy, your ass gon' see Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Hotboii] If you tryna make it through the week, keep far When you in the trenches, gotta sleep with the foreign Mama, if you lose me to the streets, then I failed you Almost lost me to that cell too, lil' boy, I used to sell too I jumped off the porch before this rap shit, we gone And I still think about poverty, I get racks to recall Runnin' through racks like Serena I just wanna pack out arena No, I don't lack, I keep gun I get back, I could be Von (Von)
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