High Street Kid

[Hook] Posted on the High Street Yeah that's my gutter In my bed with a bad B But thou shall never trust her We can break some bread though You can break my bed hoe Try ask for head, no I turn this to a passa [Verse 1] Chilling, we the baddest Yeah we the baddest We some drillers like mechanics No, now don't panic now We just got these weapons for protection I show the money love and affection Menace, that's my savage Confiscate ya 10 pound He wants to rob the rappers But he can't, they're my friends now Left home sober, came home mashup Told my ex that it's over What's she talking bout, "catchup?" My bruddas got the knife outside And he'll use it Don't come if he says "come outside" Cause that's stupid Linkup with my bro And now we're posted on high road We hit the back roads if its 5-0 [Hook] Posted on the High Street Yeah that's my gutter In my bed with a bad B But thou shall never trust her We can break some bread though You can break my bed hoe Try ask for head, no I turn this to a passa [Verse 2] Thou shall never trust her Always wear a rubber Thou shall never ever choose a hoe against your brother Thou shall never do But if you do, you're a sucker Suck your mother I told them man hush up Told them that bare time I left my manners in the place I left my hair line High Street Kid Baby girl, I'm a rare type I only see my boo-boo in my spare time I know ya here right [Hook] Posted on the High Street Yeah that's my gutter In my bed with a bad B But thou shall never trust her We can break some bread though You can break my bed hoe Try ask for head, no I turn this to a passa [Outro] Posted on the High Street