[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Let's get it
Look
[Verse]
The conversation's different since my last album, nigga
You can miss me with small talk, I'm a different caliber
Still, my heart in the street, the streets a part of me
So pardon me, I'm coldhearted, wholeheartedly, heart of the streets
[0:25][Atlantic passed dollar signs, Symba and Jayson Cash]
Rappers gettin' caught with fake watches, it's gettin' bad
Miss me with that top ten freshman, I been in my bag
Niggas lettin' the internet trick 'em, goin' out sad
I ain't losin' no sleep, nigga, I don't skip a beat
Top two where I peak, I ain't еven reach my peak
You ain't еven in position, you need permission to speak
I had to take this shit, ain't nobody give it to me
What the fuck is a race when I already won?
I'm one of one, none before and none to come
Ask no questions, I'll tell you no lies
I'm from the city where the skinny niggas die
[Chorus]
Keep it street with me, you gon' eat with me
Sit at the round table, come and feast with me
Keep it street with me, you gon' eat with me
We live royalty, it's all about the loyalty
Keep it street with me, you gon' eat with me
Passports, private jets, go overseas with me
Keep it street with me, you gon' eat with me
We live royalty, it's all about the loyalty