Streets On Lock (Explicit) - Young Jeezy
Ay Ay Chea Ay Ay
Lets get it
These niggas just hating they ain't talking bout sh*t
I'm a grown a** man I flip my own brick
I don't need yo help I can own my own dick
Ain't no motherf**ker help me write my rhymes
Ain't no ni**a pay for my studio time
See me at the top and want to claim my fame
Ni**a took my chain yea motherf**kin right
You better off saying a ni**a took my life
Want to assassinate my character but I ain't acting
It ain't adding up so you niggas subtracting
B I G said it first more money more problems
The why I see it more problems more money (what'sup)
I got the streets on lock
Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood
You got a problem with that
Real ni**a so this rap sh*t easy (when I speak)
Theses niggas believe me
I got the streets on lock
Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood
You got a problem with that
Real ni**a so this rap sh*t easy (when I speak)
Theses niggas believe me
Cause b**ch I'm Jeezy
Eyes wide shut I don't see these niggas
Cause deep in your heart you want to be me ni**a
Want to stand in my shoes
Want to f**k my hoes
Want to live my life
Want to rock my shows (noooo)
Ya young punks with ya loose a** lips
I keep a AR with them loose a** clips
What type of real ni**a name himself after a bag
Ni**a yous a hoe a Loui Vuitton fag
My name ain't dick so keep it out ya mouth
It is what it is look I am Da South (thats right)
Big Mac you niggas small fries
I got the streets on lock
Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood
You got a problem with that
Real ni**a so this rap sh*t easy (when I speak)
Theses niggas believe me
I got the streets on lock
Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood
You got a problem with that
Real ni**a so this rap sh*t easy (when I speak)
Theses niggas believe me
Mat Lew died so I stayed in Atlanta
Had a plug on the squares got paid in Atlanta
Mat Lew died so I stayed in Atlanta
Had a plug on the squares got paid in Atlanta
22s 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
59 61 I callem the twin towers
Had them on the triple stack
Hitem both in the shower
Pedal to the medal bout a buck 85
Mr 17-5 slow head well I drive (what'sup)
I got the streets on lock
Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood
You got a problem with that
Real ni**a so this rap sh*t easy (when I speak)
Theses niggas believe me
I got the streets on lock
Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood
You got a problem with that
Real ni**a so this rap sh*t easy (when I speak)
Theses niggas believe me
Ay Ay Ay Chea Ay