Streets Bought Me

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Bobby Womack]

(King shit)

Black Bill Gates, hoe

[?]

(You can find it all in the street)

(Hood riches, hood riches, hood riches)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Bobby Womack]

The streets bought me my car (car)

The streets bought me my crib (crib)

The streets got me the ball (ball)

The streets got me my bitch

I say this me (this me), this me (this me)

You will never understand the life I live

I say the streets got me my car (car)

The streets got me my crib (crib)

The streets got me the ball (ball)

The streets got me my bitch

I say this me (this me), this me (this me)

You will never understand the life I live

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz & Bobby Womack]

I say I'm moving how I'm moving, and I'm doing what I'm doing

Started off in Decatur, with the 50 in my shoe

And when my shoe was untied, you can see a sandwich bag

See the block was my dad, so I asked the block for cash

I was getting so much money, that I prayed for a stash

I said God if you love me, you will buy me a jag

You never seen this before, on some of those before

I'm everywhere you never go, my bank account is so [?]

(Rich Biatch)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Bobby Womack]

The streets bought me my car (car)

The streets bought me my crib (crib)

The streets got me the ball (ball)

The streets got me my bitch

I say this me (this me), this me (this me)

You will never understand the life I live

I say the streets got me my car (car)

The streets got me my crib (crib)

The streets got me the ball (ball)

The streets got me my bitch

I say this me (this me), this me (this me)

You will never understand the life I live

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz & Bobby Womack]

You see me paralelle park (park), dip and now spark (spark)

Girl, you got a big bag, baby, let's swap (swap)

Her pussy so wet, I said, baby, just mop (mop)

You should've seen what I just copped (copped)

My jewelry out the paint shop, everything yellow (yellow)

And we got 30 eighth's, like everything special (special)

Throwin up a tea toast to the good life

Tell them niggas that it's over, lights out, good night

Write what's left, it's nothing else to do

If it's death before dishonor, then I should've killed a few

I came from the bottom, I'm a inch from the top (top)

You stand next to me, then you an inch from a star (tell em')

Bitch, this College Park, and I go hard (hard)

You should go home (home), heard you ain't got one (oh)

This the dope house, and this is my bone

I make them bitches turn tricks for me, like cyclones

(King shit)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Bobby Womack]

The streets bought me my car (car)

The streets bought me my crib (crib)

The streets got me the ball (ball)

The streets got me my bitch

I say this me (this me), this me (this me)

You will never understand the life I live

I say the streets bought me my car (car)

The streets bought me my crib (crib)

The streets got me the ball (ball)

The streets got me my bitch

I say this me (this me), this me (this me)

You will never understand the life I live