Al Kane - Streetz (Doja Cat Streets Freestyle) (Remix)

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  • Опубликовано: 7 сен 2024
  • Track: Al Kane - Streetz (Freestyle)
    Link: / al-kane-streetz-doja-c...
    Lyrics and vocals by Al Kane
    Recorded, mixed & mastered by Al Kane
    Original track: Doja Cat - "Streets"
    Insta: / ogalkane
    Twitter: / ogalkane
    #AlKane #DojaCat #Streets #DojaCatStreets #Freestyle #Remix

Комментарии • 3

  • @khalyangel3353
    @khalyangel3353 3 года назад +1

    Im hearing 🔥

    • @exT1m
      @exT1m 3 года назад

      Sr. Khaly, appreciated 👌🏽🎱

  • @AlKaneOG
    @AlKaneOG  3 года назад

    Lyrics:
    [intro]
    Yeh-yeh
    Yeah-yeahh..
    B-b-bitch..
    Fukk wit it
    Kane
    Yeah-yeahh..
    Pfff..
    Fukk it...
    [verse one]
    Fukk yo luv, in these streetz u'll get jacked, then get killed
    Carryin steel - u ain't shit, if not ready to clip
    Chekk ur whip, better tint dis bitch, cuz niggaz trip
    Buss' n dip, leave ur corpse on tha passenger sit
    Dis tha life dat we live, specialized in dis niche
    Keep it real, till they bury me, down six feet deep
    Gangsta shit got me sin out here, sow it, now reap
    Lord forgive, late to quit tho, I'm still in tha streetz
    - Dis paranoia had my neck workin: who wanna murk me? - stressin, i blazed purple
    - Hoez twerkin, mess wit no pork, stopped fukk around, pronto
    Been loc'n, str8 put in work, me and my chrome, rollin
    Did dirt, fake niggaz do talk, so i part ways, growin
    .. still fukkin wit catz, who always show loyal
    Ride fo ya, same do or die, when our paths crossin
    MOB forces, like Koza Nostra, my niggaz all bosses
    Black cloths, MOB figures don't gossip, cuz runnin mouth's costly
    [hook]
    I'm gonna ride wit dis .45
    Duckin on 1-time, real niggaz don't die
    Waitin on tha sign, blaze till fingertips
    - Puffin on dis lye, active in these muthafukkin streetz
    I'm gonna ride wit my chrome .9
    Solo, bust on sight, if niggaz drive-by
    Rollin in tha nite, disappear in mist
    - Blazin till I'm high, goin ghost in fukkin Praia streetz
    [bridge]
    Homie, imma ride, solo in tha ride
    Nigga, imma ride, muthafukka ride
    Bitch, i'm gonna ride, like i always ride
    Throwin up West Side, some niggaz die, if they ain't play it right
    [verse two]
    .. fukk itz like?
    When u reachin up new heights, but get jacked in daylight
    Shit ain't nice, better fight back while u still alive
    Hop n ride, pull drive-by, make em bullets start flyin
    Ain't no damn place to hide, don't trust feds, they be lyin
    Go 69, pass revoked, on tha streetz won't be fine
    Niggaz dyin for the creds, for respect, fukk em sirens
    Bitch, hoo ride, chekk the guidelines, peep script, dig some knowledge
    - nigga, i blast if i have to, drop u n pass thru, ain't leavin mess too
    Shit mastered, ain't tellin next move, my queen ski-masked boo
    West rule: ain't mess wit no coons, fukk clique, i stay good
    Face kool, but walk in my shoes, u'll be amazed, fool
    .. in maze of dis doom, but still i'm Blessed thru
    The best view is when u on top, i'm on these stairs move
    Stressed ughh, be wearing dis vest, cuz it ain't safe too
    Dressed Piru, my niggaz suu-wooo, u have no clue, truth
    [hook 2x]
    I'm gonna ride wit dis .45
    Duckin on 1-time, real niggaz don't die
    Waitin on tha sign, blaze till fingertips
    - Puffin on dis lye, active in these muthafukkin streetz
    I'm gonna ride wit my chrome .9
    Solo, bust on sight, if niggaz drive-by
    Rollin in tha nite, disappear in mist
    - Blazin till I'm high, goin ghost in fukkin Praia streetz
    [bridge 2x]
    Homie, imma ride, solo in tha ride
    Nigga, imma ride, muthafukka ride
    Bitch, i'm gonna ride, like i always ride
    .. throwin up West Side and some niggaz die