Young Jeezy - Streets on Lock Lyrics

Writer(s) : HALL, DARYL/OATES, JOHN/JENKINS, JAY W./LYON, ANDRE CHRISTOPHER/VALENZANO, MARCELLO ANTONIO
Artist: Young Jeezy Lyrics
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Album: Track 9 on The Inspiration
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Ay, ay, ay, jea, ay, ay
Let's get it

These *****s just hating they ain't talking bout ****
I'm a grown *** man I flip my own brick
I don't need yo help I can own my own ****
Ain't no ************ help me write my rhymes
Ain't no ***** pay for my studio time
See me at the top and want to claim my fame
***** took my chain yea **********in' right
You better off saying a ***** took my life
Want to ***assinate my character but I ain't acting
It ain't adding up so you *****s subtracting
B.I.G. said it first more money more problems
The why I see it more problems more money (whats up)

[Chorus: x2]
I got the streets on lock
Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood
You got a problem with that
Real ***** so this rap **** easy (when I speak)
Theses *****s believe me
cause ***** I'm Jeezy

Eyes wide shut I don't see these *****s
Cause deep in your heart you want to be me *****
Want to stand in my shoes
Want to **** my hoes
Want to live my life
Want to rock my shows (no)
Ya young punks with ya loose *** lips
I keep a AR with them loose *** clips
What type of real ***** name himself after a bag
***** you's a hoe, a Loui Vuitton ***
My name ain't **** so keep it out ya mouth
It is what it is look I am Da South (that's right)
Big Mac you *****s small fries
You just another ***** I'm more like the franchise (whats up)

[Chorus]

I was born in the Field raised in Atlanta
Pop busted a nut here so I was made in Atlanta (ha ha)
Mat Lew died so I stayed in Atlanta
Had a plug on the squares got paid in Atlanta
22's on the 2-door it sits so right
Ice tray on my wrist yea it shines so bright
Make moves in the day and I ball by night
9/11 Porsche I was on that flight
5'9, 6'1 I call 'em the twin towers
Had them on the triple stack
Hit 'em both in the shower
Pedal to the medal bout a buck 85
Mr. 17-5 slow head well I drive (whats up)

[Chorus]

Ay, ay, ay, jea, ay


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