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Key To The Streets Lyrics By Yfn Lucci Featuring Migos Trouble

    produced by june james

    hook quavo yfn lucci
    i got money way before the deal
    put my bitches in new pair of heels
    i might fuck your ho and pay her bills
    yeah we was taught to get it how we live yeah
    i got your ho on a leash
    got a plug he vietnamese
    we the niggas they wanna be
    cause we got the key to the streets
    we got the key to the streets
    hey we got the key to the streets
    we got the key to the streets
    hey we got the key to the streets

    quavo
    young nigga from the nawf aye nawf yea
    got my eye on the streets like a hawk aye hawk yea
    wrap em put em on a boat wrap ’em up
    boy you better not choke boy
    and there ain’t no runnin’ off nawf nawf
    we got the key to the streets streets everybody notice me me
    used to dream about 50 thousand in my jeans
    now 50 thousand cheap to me
    remember the days watching the hot boys and master p
    now im down in miami
    one phone call i pull up on weezy brr
    all of my niggas with me you feel me
    straps on everybody in the building
    all of niggas came from dealing
    or either they kicking in doors and stealing
    i feel like im not having no feelings
    before the fame seen quarter million
    came from robbing pizza man
    at the top of apartment buildings

    hook quavo yfn lucci
    i got money way before the deal
    put my bitches in new pair of heels
    hoho howhoa i might fuck your ho and pay her bills
    yeah we was taught to get it how we live yeah
    i got your ho on a leash
    got a plug he vietnamese
    we the niggas they wanna be
    cause we got the key to the streets
    we got the key to the streets
    hey we got the key to the streets yeah oh
    we got the key to the streets
    hey we got the key to the streets hey yeah oh

    yfn lucci
    im from the dirty we play dirty
    all these sticks they dirty we dont fight get murdered
    if my niggas said fuck you then im sorry for you
    if my niggas aint fucking then get out ho hurry
    real trapper never seen a drought we gon ship em out
    any problem we gon air em out what they talking bout
    we don’t count and weigh it now no we aint servin no ounce
    we sip purple we aint never out we aint never out hey ayy
    hit up quavo we gon need another bando
    ima flood that bitch with more keys than a piano yeah
    all these bitches say they love me im so handsome
    yeah they know bout lucci go and ask ’em they gon tell ya yeah

    hook quavo yfn lucci
    i got money way before the deal
    put my bitches in new pair of heels
    i might fuck your ho and pay her bills
    yeah we was taught to get it how we live yeah
    i got your ho on a leash
    got a plug he vietnamese
    we the niggas they wanna be
    cause we got the key to the streets
    we got the key to the streets
    hey we got the key to the streets
    we got the key to the streets
    hey we got the key to the streets

    takeoff trouble
    takeoff i got the key to the streets my nigga
    just like dr dre he got the beats tell ’em where you come from
    i come straight up out of 500
    thats the block my niggas over east
    doublecup but no iced tea lean
    pour me a four before i go to sleep got to
    fucked around and landed in the hospital
    geekin off the henn’ and the lean whoa
    takeoff sup skoob
    man go head take off what what bet
    47 no day off naw balling like we in the playoffs ball ball
    0 bitches at the playhouse
    you quick to freeze up when that k out graow
    if that bitch aint tryna fuck i kick her out the house
    like martin lil bitty bitch stay out bitch
    they like to whoop me til them ks out
    get to looking for some ways out
    you niggas aint workin you’re laid off
    choppa decapitate him blow his face off graow
    wont get it til these niggas laid out
    assassinating knock him off like im adolf baow
    been getting money 9 with a 650
    nut seen me stunting bip blood

    hook quavo yfn lucci
    i got money way before the deal yah
    put my bitches in new pair of heels skoob
    i might fuck your ho and pay her bills yeah
    yeah we was taught to get it how we live yeah
    talk to ’em lu talk to ’em lu
    i got your ho on a leash
    got a plug he vietnamese
    we the niggas they wanna be
    cause we got the key to the streets
    we got the key to the streets
    hey we got the key to the streets
    we got the key to the streets
    hey we got the key to the streets hey yeah oh

    Artist: Yfn Lucci Featuring Migos Trouble

    Year: 2016

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 493