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Fuck the Streets Up

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Fuck the Streets Up - Yung Bleu Lyrics


[Intro]

Yeah nigga

You know when we drop nigga

You know we fuck the streets up, haha

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it



[Verse 1]

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it

My diamonds froze, my diamonds cold, they tryna keep up with it

I'm droppin' songs, they for the code, the chopper keep on spitting

They try to knock me out my groove, I just keep on living right

That money come, I circle spot, I'm talking light

You may not mean nothin' to that nigga but you a star to me

Let me show you off, let me hold you down, hop in this car with me

Hop in this car with me

Six chains, six bitches on my arm, call me Rick James

I'm dirty dancing with that bitch like I'm insane

I drop the top so you can see me when I switch lanes

When I switch lanes, ayy



[Chorus]

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it

My diamonds froze, my diamonds cold, they tryna keep up with it

Right, right

Hey, I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it

My diamonds froze, my diamonds cold, they tryna keep up with it



[Verse 2]

Tylenol

I'm sipping yellow, she gon' make that pussy waterfall

Bitch ain't no chosin', I'm too boujee, I want all of y'all

Go get your friend, she can't fit in, just make her follow y'all

I fuck the streets up, talk that shit, pull up onside of y'all

Keep it one thousand with this shit, I ain't gon' lie to y'all

Don't act saditty with it baby, you ain't fine at all

I'm tryna drop it off, I'm tryna drop it off, hey

I just want the baddest bitch

To come and bring this dick to life just like a battery

Designer shoe with Gucci loafers, I'm swaggin' casually

So many carats in the watch I'm losing calories

I know you mad at me, 'cause nigga we done



[Chorus]

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it

I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it

My diamonds froze, my diamonds cold, they tryna keep up with it

Right, right

Hey, I fuck the streets up with this shit, I fuck the streets up with it

My diamonds froze, my diamonds cold, they tryna keep up with it

Hey

Fuck the Streets Up lyrics !!!