Deep In These Streets by TrapQuan$ Lyrics
[Intro]
Aye
TrapQuan$, bitch!
Aye
(W-W-W-) Aye (-W-W-W-W-), aye (-W-Well, it’s the King), aye
[Verse]
I know some niggas that’s real (True), I knew some niggas that’s fake
I knew niggas that’ll steal food off your dinner plate
Niggas claimin’ they real, but I know that they snakes
And when you get that cash, man, you know that they gon’ hate (True)
Life is crazy like conjunctions, make shit so hard to function
And these hoes gettin’ cuffed, when they even do nothin’
That’s why I be with my niggas ‘cause we all close like brothers (That’s blood)
We all close like words (Yuh), but we got different (Yuh, yuh) mothers (Aye)
I remember the days, niggas would hack for some fame
But, it’s cool, yeah, I fell down, but I will not remain
I’m a priceless picture, put my ass right on the frame
I’mma get this money, nigga, this shit ain’t no game
And I don’t know why these niggas want me to stop
Like niggas talkin’, when they jaw locked
Shut your bitch-ass up, nigga, ‘fore your ass get popped
Y’all niggas wanted attention like a blood clot
Man, you know, I stay goin’
Like rivers and streams, nigga, you know, I keep goin’
All this creation, I’m flowin’
Seventeen, not no eighteen, but you know, I keep Glo-in’
And I’m over that dope water like I keep floatin’
Every day’s a new day, gotta get this money, anyway
Whether it’s good or bad (Aye), unwell or okay
But, either way, I’ll be happy like I’m eatin’ Frito-Lay
Don’t let my shooter come down (Bah! Boo!) and spay shit like it’s Glade
And if I’m rusty with that gun, I’ll use my switchblade (Yeah)
Don’t try to act tough, just be cool and behave
[Outro]
Gang!
Gang!
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Gang!
Aye
TrapQuan$, bitch!
Aye
(W-W-W-) Aye (-W-W-W-W-), aye (-W-Well, it’s the King), aye
[Verse]
I know some niggas that’s real (True), I knew some niggas that’s fake
I knew niggas that’ll steal food off your dinner plate
Niggas claimin’ they real, but I know that they snakes
And when you get that cash, man, you know that they gon’ hate (True)
Life is crazy like conjunctions, make shit so hard to function
And these hoes gettin’ cuffed, when they even do nothin’
That’s why I be with my niggas ‘cause we all close like brothers (That’s blood)
We all close like words (Yuh), but we got different (Yuh, yuh) mothers (Aye)
I remember the days, niggas would hack for some fame
But, it’s cool, yeah, I fell down, but I will not remain
I’m a priceless picture, put my ass right on the frame
I’mma get this money, nigga, this shit ain’t no game
And I don’t know why these niggas want me to stop
Like niggas talkin’, when they jaw locked
Shut your bitch-ass up, nigga, ‘fore your ass get popped
Y’all niggas wanted attention like a blood clot
Man, you know, I stay goin’
Like rivers and streams, nigga, you know, I keep goin’
All this creation, I’m flowin’
Seventeen, not no eighteen, but you know, I keep Glo-in’
And I’m over that dope water like I keep floatin’
Every day’s a new day, gotta get this money, anyway
Whether it’s good or bad (Aye), unwell or okay
But, either way, I’ll be happy like I’m eatin’ Frito-Lay
Don’t let my shooter come down (Bah! Boo!) and spay shit like it’s Glade
And if I’m rusty with that gun, I’ll use my switchblade (Yeah)
Don’t try to act tough, just be cool and behave
[Outro]
Gang!
Gang!
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Gang!