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Blueface & G Herbo – Street Signs Lyrics

 

Street Signs Lyrics by Blueface & G Herbo

 

Wake up early morning I’m choosing the violence
Rather use the.45 on me than kill them with kindness
Dirty money all up in these jeans but I keep ’em clean
Gotta keep that thing by my thing ’cause it’s bling bling
(Get ’em)

I was on my block, gangways all street signs
Ain’t nobody good, fuck the opps, no peace signs
I’m with Blueface on the west but I’m from the east side
I ain’t supposed to have this bitch, fuck it though, I came by

Ain’t nobody came to see others. they came for Blueface
Ay, he say, she say
N***** wanted beef ’cause I’m giving her beefcake
(Yeah, turn it up, aight that’s more like it)

Trying to come through, gotta jump hoops in two gates
Second-degree murder ’cause he tried it in first place
Bitches ain’t fucking, get the boot on her birthday
I ain’t gotta bite for her bitch, tell her to ride dick
If she not buying and buying, I’m not finna buy shit
Why do n***** wanna fight me instead of fighting with a bitch?
Don’t play with crips, boy, play with your lil dick
Ain’t shit Frito Lay, n***** can really get chips

I was on my block gangways all street signs
Ain’t nobody good, fuck the opps, no peace signs
I’m with Blueface on the west but I’m from the east side
I ain’t supposed to have this bitch, fuck it though, I came by

And I’m still with the gang ain’t shit change
Poppin’ out Billy Mussien got on six chains
Free reigns bitch, I get chains
Bulletproof the reigns, switchin’ lanes
Superfreak with me, bitch, I’m Rick James
All the hoes say the name like I’m Pootie Tang (G Herbo)
I ain’t gotta do a thang and I do my thang
Coupe all black matte like I’m John Wayne
Walking Eliantte, this ain’t Johnny Dang? (This ain’t Johnny Dang)
Two tone AP on plain jane patty
Flying track hoe skat, shoe shirt cost racks
Big Glocks, no max, no belt, all facts
A n**** up, no naps, get your clap, fuck rap

I was on my block gangways all street signs
Ain’t nobody good, fuck the opps, no peace signs
I’m with Blueface on the west but I’m from the east side
I ain’t supposed to have this bitch, fuck it though, I came by

Ain’t nobody came to see others. they came for Blueface
Ay, he say, she say
N***** wanted beef ’cause I’m giving her beefcake
(Yeah, turn it up, aight thats more like it)

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