Jeezy & DJ Drama | Street Cred Lyrics

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Jeezy & DJ Drama | Street Cred Lyrics

Nigga we started this shit on boulevard

Now they talkin’ bout our shit on Pennsylvania avenue

Nigga every street in America know who we are

Came from in the mix with thirty-six

Pockets full with dirty kicks

Weighing up them ounces and I swear we had like thirty sticks

Diamond in the rough yeah you see that boy done glowed up

They said you lost yo street cred you told them pussies so what

Came from in the mix with thirty-six

Pockets full with dirty kicks

Weighing up them ounces and I swear we had like thirty sticks

Diamond in the rough yeah you see that boy done glowed up

They said you lost yo street cred you told them pussies so what

Still smelling like a whole thing dripped in these designer suits

Keep my foot on niggas necks while wearing these designer boots

Can from being ashy but now I’m just a classy nigga

You ain’t got to ask me yeah you know that I’m a nasty nigga

Address me with some respect you talk to a exec

Dap it with so cool water I just done a temp check

What you niggas expect ten years the same nigga

Waste a whole decade and that a be a shame nigga

I ain’t get these mansions with street cred

Get that Rolls Royce with no street cred

Rarri with the horse with no street cred

9/11 Porshe with no street cred

Can’t pay my family bills with no street cred

Can’t feed my family meals with no street cred

Spend summers in the grill with no street cred

Close million dollar deals with no street cred

I ain’t trippin on no bullshit I’m tryna get this jet

For you niggas on the bullshit I’m tryna hide this Tech

Fuck you niggas talkin’ to I’m a water whippin’ vet

Mister when they lockin’ up I just make them bitches stretch

Talkin’ presidential shit I got Biden on the text

Fuckin’ with a made man I don’t even wear a vest

When them boys was playin games I was busy playing chess

Real and I’m self made, yeah I’m what you call a threat

Yeah they big mad but I’m happy nigga

And you don’t want these problems lil scrappy nigga

Buyin’ that Rolex twice going tall on ’em

Ain’t no going back and forth just ball on ’em

I ain’t get these mansions with street cred

Get that Rolls Royce with no street cred

Rarri with the horse with no street cred

9/11 Porshe with no street cred

Can’t pay my family bills with no street cred

Can’t feed my family meals with no street cred

Spend summers in the grill with no street cred

Close million dollar deals with no street cred

When it comes to us, our street cred got equity

We can borrow from it at anytime

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