Still In The Streets – Young Thug

I can’t keep up, I can’t keep up
If someone ever showed me love won’t somebody give a fuck?

Fuck I just can’t keep up
And its cuz I love you both
Heeey, and don’t you ever ever think about treating me the worst way cause I love you both, heeeeeey
I’m still running round this bitch thuggin
I’m still running round this bitch belly
I’m still running round this bitch bussin’
Can’t believe I ain’t gave it up yet
We gon’ leave a nigga head on a dick
We gon’ leave a nigga neck on his chest
Found myself saying fuck a nigga vest
Can’t believe, can’t believe I ain’t gave it up yet
For this cash ain’t no difference, bet
On his head like a Mitchell and Ness
Went to bed with the bitch and then she text
Yeah this cash make her different
BACK ON BACK WITH THE BACH
Get a plain Honda civic lil bitch
The fuck is you doing with the cash?
Go air it out and miss it, bitch
Swear, we letting out sticks in your car… udigg?
We spazz on your ass like you down with the law
Pull up the Bentley, then chop up your whole little bitty boy
Pull up your stacks, I got more money than you and your squad
Torture them babies! Do em’ the worst way
Keep actin’ crazy-ayyy, do em, no hear-say
I make them chickens go lay an egg-eh-egggg
I need some rackades
I stack up some green like Saint Patricks day
Imma try but I can’t keep up!
Hey! I care for you both-hhhh
So don’t you ever ever think about treating me the worst way
Cause I love you both-hhhhhhhh, heeeeyyyy
Still in the streets thuggin yeah
I’m still in the streets thuggin yeah
I’m still in the streets thuggin yeah
Can’t believe I ain’t gave it up yet
I’m still in the streets thuggin yeah
I’m still in the streets bussin yeah
I’m still in the streets dirty yeah
Can’t believe, can’t believe I ain’t gave it up yet
Can’t believe it, still can’t believe that
If you play I want your hand that you roll with better yeah your feet yeah
Nigga playin’ with a G , make a whole lotta G’s, and achieve yeah
In a VIP with your bitch and a whole lotta freaks sucking dick yeah
Nigga playing with my man pop his trunk get the blam make him eat that
Nigga tripping got 2 cuban links with a Jeffery on a V-neck
That’s some real drip nigga heat that up, eat that, and defeat that
Better have you a kid cause you can’t keep me in check, boy you can’t keep uppppp
Show me love won’t somebody give a fuck?
Because I can’t keep up
I can’t keep uppppp-uppp
Don’t you ever try to mistreat me baby do me wrong
Don’t you ever do that to the Thugger
Because I love you both

Still in the streets thuggin thuggin thuggin yeah-hea
Still in the streets nigga bussin bussin bussin yeah-hea
Still in the streets nigga dirty dirty dirty yeah-hea
Still in the streets drinking dirty dirty dirty yeah-hea
Still in the streets drinking muddy muddy muddy yeah-hea
Still in the streets with the birds flying South and North yea
Still in the streets with the bun by the ton yeah-hea
Still in the mofucking street… RIP Street
Still in the mofucking street… RIP Street
Still in the mofucking street… gotta bankroll nigga RIP Street
Still in the mofucking street, street, still in the street street, Wheezy on the beat!

“Ha-ha Wheezy on the BEAT!”