Rod Wave - Feed The Streets (Lyrics)

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Published4 months ago
Duration2:59
Video IDec0l0ItGfEw
Languageen
CategoryMusic
PrivacyPublic
Made for KidsNo
Video TypeRegular Video

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Views3.1K
Likes78
Comments6
Engagement Rate2.67%
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Rod Wave - Feed The Streets (Lyrics) Subscribe here: http://bit.ly/rapcitysub Follow us on Spotify: https://spoti.fi/2Oj93y1 Stream: https://rodwave.lnk.to/FeedTheStreets ➡️ Join Our Discord: https://discord.com/invite/tcandfriends ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: https://spoti.fi/2Oj93y1 http://www.soundcloud.com/rapcitysounds http://www.facebook.com/rapcitylife http://www.twitter.com/rapcity808 http://www.instagram.com/rapcitylife ➥ Rod Wave: http://www.soundcloud.com/rodwave​ http://www.instagram.com/rodwave/?hl=en​​ http://www.twitter.com/rodwave​​ ​http://smarturl.it/RWYTSub​ Subscribe now 🔔 ✗ http://bit.ly/rapcitysub 📲 Connect with me: ✗ https://www.facebook.com/ Submit & Contact 🔻 📧: [email protected] #RodWave #FeedTheStreets #rap #city 🎵 Lyrics: (What's happenin', Chi Chi?) Look, when unc' died, I was lost, broken heart turned me soft Like when Glock lost Dolph, and when Michael lost the boss, yeah (N***a) [Verse] I got old n****s mad 'cause I can't be controlled Tryna teach my generation they belong 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' 'round 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 n***a for breakfast Run 'em down and stand over him, that's the ZPAP special (Hrrt) N***a tryna get up close and cut my throat, I won't let him I've been thuggin' for so long, I'm gon' be thuggin' forever Remember me and Reem fought over the stolen Electra (Yeah) Daddy askin' why I'm mad and I can't even tell him This that gangster shit that Malcolm X was preachin' 'bout That 2Pac was teachin' 'bout, that Suge and Puff was beefin' 'bout (Yeah) My head gone, my heart cold, I can't trust a soul These bitches fake, these n****s fake, this year I'm stayin' at home You can't show these n****s love 'cause they got hate in their bones N****s stabbed you in your back, still be callin' your phone (Yeah) Ridin' with brother and he keep askin' me what I'm on I start whackin' these fuck n****s, they 'gon tell me 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 follow trends I take my L's on the chin, on top, but can't quit Tell me what would the game ever be without me, baby? (Yeah) Keep it goin', Noonie, I got you, 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 you up and break you 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? Keep it goin', Noonie, I got you, baby I got you, baby, I got you, baby (Yeah) Keep it goin', Noonie, I got you, baby (Yeah) I got you, baby, I got you, baby (Yeah) Keep it goin', Noonie, now tell me (Yeah) Where would the game ever be without me, baby? (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Keep it goin', Noonie, I got you, baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I got you, baby, I got you, baby, tell me, yeah (You ain't shit, you ain't stupid) [Outro] Uh, tell me what would the game ever be without me, baby? (You ain't stupid, you ain't stupid, you ain't stupid) Keep it goin', Noonie, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Keep it goin', Noonie, don't do it Let me hear that

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