VHS – Street lyrics

  • VHS - Street lyrics

VHS – Street lyrics

Hold up
Let me get my brain together
Brainless and broke go hand in hand
If you do not go to college
Least that what my momma say
‘Fore she kick me out her place
F**k you needin’ face to face
Go year without no fuckin’ raise
Quit my job no two weeks notice now
I’m rapping day to day
Clappin’ hands together for the cheddar stuck on one and three
Caught a case on basis that the perp’ was my own fuckin’ race
Droppin’ bars from mental prisons call my redemption Shawshank
Hallelujah Amazing Grace
How sweet the sound the sight the stank
Another day withdrawing all my paycheck from the fuckin’ bank
Blow my cash on gas and drank
Homies huffin’ glue and paint
Somethin’ thought I’d never say
It’s funny how it happens ain’t it

[Hook: Jorge Vidrio]
Cheese smile for the camera baby please
Police tryna catch me ridin’ no green card
These local motherfuckers bottom feedin’
All eyes on me all eyes on me
Cheese smile for the camera baby please
Police tryna catch me ridin’ no green card
These local motherfuckers bottom feedin’
All eyes on me all eyes on me

[Verse 2: Franklin]
My runway be the street
I’m that dog that don’t smell meat
Seein’ blood is all I need
Tongue and cheek is how I seem
But I’ll shine my beam right through your spleen
Death’s regime we follow C.R.E.A.M
You talk you follow up how’d it seem
You stuck you prolly smoke ketamine
I’ve had beef in the past
See if fame will be my a*s
Used to buy weed in the back of class
Don’t believe me s**t just ask
Record clean covered it with masks
Don’t ask for the plug for you they’ll tax
Got muscle spasms shootin’ down they back
S**t I ain’t even beat him a n***a just passed

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[Verse 3: renzo]
I chase that Sunday’s best for money
Then turn up the crib on Monday
Think it’s funny how you bitches
Wanna talk that s**t then run ‘way (run ‘way)
I look runway I look clean
Mothafucka i’m pristine (mothafucka I’m pristine)
On the scene paparazzi always want a piece of me
Now don’t look deceased
Frownin’ prayin’ to ya Jesus piece
Goddamn sheesh
Leave your bodies naked on the streets
I’ma fiend
I was held back by the fam and the dean
F**k the bourgeoisie
Y’all are way under me

[Hook: Jorge Vidrio]
Cheese smile for the camera baby please
Police tryna catch me ridin’ no green card
These local motherfuckers bottom feedin’
All eyes on me all eyes on me
Cheese smile for the camera baby please
Police tryna catch me ridin’ no green card
These local motherfuckers bottom feedin’
All eyes on me all eyes on me

[Outro: VHS]
Put that neighborhood watch
Got me stuck on my block
Chasin’ green money trees
Never quit never stop
Put that neighborhood watch
Got me stuck on my block
Chasin’ green money trees
Never quit never stop
Put that neighborhood watch
Got me stuck on my block
Chasin’ green money trees
Never quit never stop
Put that neighborhood watch
Got me stuck on my block
Chasin’ green money trees
Never quit never stop

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:VHS – Street lyrics

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