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Back to the Streets

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Pull up in my hood best dressed

Ne t thing, upgrade, who's ne t?

Rich boy got him on deck

Good boy, tell that n a fetch

I put my new man on a leash

Traded in my old nigga,

he was just a lease

I ride around town 'til I leave

I gave the boy a round spit

him back to the streets

Like la da dee da dee da

Yeah, I spit him back to the streets

Like la da dee da dee da

Back to the streets

So clean when I pull up to the scene

Big goals, and I put that on me

What you thinkin'?

What's good?

F k how you feeling

I wish a n a would

Had to hit the heisman on ya homies

Stepping in here bad bitches only

My e used to act like he owned me

Ain’t enough just to

treat me like a trophy

I had that passed that

knew I had trash that

Bounced on his ass turn

that boy into flashback

I’m a fivestar b h with a price tag

Got to find me somebody

that can match that

Last one got on my last nerves

Made me go change my passwords

I hit the curve with that swerve

You know I get the last word

Pull up in my hood best dressed

Ne t thing, upgrade, who's ne t?

Rich boy got him on deck

Good boy, tell that n a fetch

I put my new man on a leash

Traded in my old nigga,

he was just a lease

I ride around town 'til I leave

I gave the boy a round spit

him back to the streets

Like la da dee da dee da

Yeah, I spit him back to the streets

Like la da dee da dee da

Back to the streets

Back to the streets

send you back to your old hood

on hood baby this is for your own good

I'm a player ass b h and you knew it

had a good time

now I'm ready for some new d k

Pass it to Saweetie now u hit it

through with it

There ain’t really

Nothin else to do with it

yea

You know i leveled up

I can't be stuck

I wish you luck thoooo

consider yourself blessed

you got to f k with the baddest

you know that I can't be kept

no I gotta dip out

Pull up in my hood best dressed

Ne t thing, upgrade, who's ne t?

Rich boy got him on deck

Good boy, tell that n a fetch

I put my new man on a leash

Traded in my old nigga,

he was just a lease

I ride around town 'til I leave

I gave the boy a round spit

him back to the streets

Like la da dee da dee da

Yeah, I spit him back to the streets

Like la da dee da dee da

Back to the streets

Back to the Streets by Saweetie/Jhené Aiko - Lyrics & Covers