Letra Feed The Streets - Rod Wave
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
Yeah
Look, when unc' died, I was lost, broken heart turned me soft (Soft)
Like when Glock lost Dolph, and when Michael lost the boss, yeah (Yeah)
I got old niggas mad 'cause I can't be controlled (Can't be controlled)
Tryna teach my generation (Yeah), they been lost for so long
They all scared of me 'cause I got the game in a choke
Put her legs in the air and wrap my hand 'round her throat
When I'm ridin' around the A, I got the Drac' in my lap
Poppin' Perkies back-to-back, it's gettin' hard to relax
Lil' brother hungry, tryna eat a opp nigga for breakfast
Run him down and stand over him, that's the ZPAP special (Grrah)
Nigga tryna get up close and cut my throat, I won't let him (Let him)
I've been thuggin' for so long, I'm gon' be thuggin' forever (Forever)
'Member me and Reem fought over the stolen Electra (Yeah)
Daddy askin' why I'm mad and I can't even tell him (Yeah)
This that gangster shit that Malcolm X was preachin' 'bout ('Bout)
That 2Pac was teachin' 'bout ('Bout), that Suge and Puff was beefin' 'bout ('Bout)
My head gone, my heart cold, I can't trust a soul (No)
These bitches fake, these niggas fake, this year, I'm stayin' at home (Stayin' at home)
You can't show these niggas love 'cause they got hate in they bones (Hate in they bones)
Niggas stabbed you in your back, but still be callin' your phone (Yeah)
"Rod, I'm your brother," and he keep askin' me what I'm on (I'm on)
I start whackin' these fuck niggas (Uh), they gon' tell me I'm wrong (I'm wrong)
I did the millions, now billions what I aim for (Yeah)
I just want the money, give me what I came for (I'm sayin')
Don't wanna make no new friends, never followed trends (I ain't lyin', these fuck-niggas, man)
I take my L's on the chin, on top, but can't quit
But tell me what would the game ever be without me, baby? (Yeah)
"Keep it goin', Noonie," I got ya, baby (Yeah)
Ayy, this that gangster shit that Malcolm X was teachin' 'bout
That 2Pac was preachin' 'bout, that Suge and Puff was beefin' 'bout
They wanna build ya up and break ya like they did Iron Mike
Need that shit that Jay was smokin' when he got his mind right (Yeah)
Now what would the game be without me, baby? (Yeah)
"Keep it goin', Noonie," I got ya, baby
I got ya, baby (Yeah), I got ya, baby
Keep it goin', Noonie (Yeah), I got ya, baby
I got ya, baby, I got ya, baby (Yeah)
"Keep it goin', Noonie"
Uh, tell me (Yeah), what would the game ever be without me, baby? (Yeah, yeah)
"Keep it goin', Noonie," I got ya, baby (Yeah)
I got ya, baby, I got ya, baby (Feed the street)
Tell me
Yeah (Feed the street)
Uh, tell me what would the game ever be without me, baby? (Feed the street, feed the streets, feed the streets)
"Keep it goin', Noonie," yeah (Yeah-yeah)
"Keep it goin', Noonie, don't do that"
Let me hear that
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