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I got the key to the streets, my nigga\nJust like Dr. Dre, he got the beats (tell 'em where you come from)\nI come straight up out of 1500\nThat's the block, my niggas over East, woo!\nDouble-cup, but no iced tea (lean)\nPour me a four before I go to sleep (got to)\nFucked around and landed in the hospital\nGeekin' off the Henn' and the lean, whoa\n\nTakeoff! (Sup Skoob?)\nMan, go 'head, take off, what, what (bet!)\n24-7, no day off (naw), balling like we in the Playoffs (ball, ball)\n20 bitches at the playhouse\nYou quick to freeze up when that 'K out (Graow)\nIf that bitch ain't tryna fuck, I kick her out the house\nLike Martin, lil' bitty bitch stay out (bitch)\n\nThey like to whoop me 'til them Ks out\nGet to looking for some ways out\nYou niggas ain't workin', you're laid off\nChoppa decapitate him, blow his face off (graow)\nWon't get it 'til these niggas laid out\nAssassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf (baow)\nBeen getting money, 19 with a 650\nNut seen me stunting, B.I.P., Blood\n\nI got money way before the deal (yah)\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels (skoob)\nI might fuck your ho and pay her bills (yeah)\nYeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n(Talk to 'em Lu, talk to 'em Lu)\n\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\n'Cause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.03] (June, you're a genius)\n[00:13.20] \n[00:25.07] Yeah, huh (Think It's A Game?)\n[00:27.25] I got money way before the deal\n[00:30.72] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[00:34.22] I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[00:37.48] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[00:40.59] I got your ho on a leash\n[00:42.00] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[00:43.73] We the niggas they wanna be\n[00:45.56] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[00:47.56] We got the key to the streets\n[00:48.99] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[00:50.72] We got the key to the streets\n[00:52.38] Hey, we got the key to the streets (yeah, yeah)\n[00:54.68] Young nigga from the Nawf (ayy, Nawf, yeah)\n[00:57.56] Got my eye on the streets like a hawk (ayy, hawk, yeah)\n[01:01.33] Wrap 'em, put 'em on a boat (wrap 'em up)\n[01:03.23] Boy, you better not choke (boy)\n[01:04.74] And there ain't no runnin' off (nawf, nawf)\n[01:07.77] We got the key to the streets (streets), everybody notice me (me)\n[01:11.25] Used to dream about 50 thousand in my jeans\n[01:13.09] Now 50 thousand cheap to me\n[01:14.68] Remember the days watching the Hot Boys and Master P\n[01:17.93] Now I'm down in Miami\n[01:19.26] One phone call, I pull up on Weezy (brr)\n[01:21.90] All of my niggas with me, you feel me\n[01:23.97] Straps on everybody in the building\n[01:25.68] All of niggas came from dealing\n[01:27.21] Or either they kicking in doors and stealing\n[01:29.07] I feel like I'm not having no feelings\n[01:30.50] Before the fame, seen quarter million\n[01:32.65] Came from robbing pizza man\n[01:34.14] At the top of apartment buildings\n[01:36.05] I got money way before the deal\n[01:38.97] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[01:42.27] Ho-ho, ho-whoa, I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[01:45.84] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[01:49.27] I got your ho on a leash\n[01:50.57] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[01:52.48] We the niggas they wanna be\n[01:54.13] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[01:56.13] We got the key to the streets\n[01:57.48] Hey, we got the key to the streets, yeah (oh)\n[01:59.46] We got the key to the streets\n[02:00.82] Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n[02:03.67] I'm from the dirty, we play dirty\n[02:06.32] All these sticks they dirty, we don't fight, get murdered\n[02:09.67] If my niggas said, \"Fuck you,\" then I'm sorry for you\n[02:13.00] If my niggas ain't fucking, then get out ho, hurry\n[02:16.57] Real trapper, never seen a drought, we gon' ship 'em out\n[02:20.13] Any problem, we gon' air 'em out, what they talking 'bout?\n[02:23.56] We don't count and weigh it now, no we ain't servin' no ounce\n[02:26.86] We sip purple, we ain't never out, we ain't never out, hey, ayy\n[02:31.21] Hit up Quavo, we gon' need another bando\n[02:34.79] I'ma flood that bitch with more keys than a piano, yeah\n[02:38.13] All these bitches say they love me, I'm so handsome\n[02:41.23] Yeah, they know 'bout Lucci, go and ask 'em, they gon' tell ya, yeah\n[02:44.47] I got money way before the deal\n[02:47.92] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[02:51.43] I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[02:54.64] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[02:57.93] I got your ho on a leash\n[02:59.39] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[03:01.09] We the niggas they wanna be\n[03:02.89] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[03:04.66] We got the key to the streets\n[03:06.16] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[03:08.03] We got the key to the streets\n[03:09.64] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[03:11.54] Takeoff! I got the key to the streets, my nigga\n[03:13.42] Just like Dr. Dre, he got the beats (tell 'em where you come from)\n[03:15.37] I come straight up out of 1500\n[03:16.88] That's the block, my niggas over East, woo!\n[03:18.50] Double-cup, but no iced tea (lean)\n[03:20.14] Pour me a four before I go to sleep (got to)\n[03:21.90] Fucked around and landed in the hospital\n[03:23.87] Geekin' off the Henn' and the lean, whoa\n[03:25.96] Takeoff! (Sup Skoob?)\n[03:27.67] Man, go 'head, take off, what, what (bet!)\n[03:28.97] 24-7, no day off (naw), balling like we in the Playoffs (ball, ball)\n[03:32.53] 20 bitches at the playhouse\n[03:34.10] You quick to freeze up when that 'K out (Graow)\n[03:35.73] If that bitch ain't tryna fuck, I kick her out the house\n[03:37.50] Like Martin, lil' bitty bitch stay out (bitch)\n[03:39.32] They like to whoop me 'til them Ks out\n[03:41.13] Get to looking for some ways out\n[03:42.74] You niggas ain't workin', you're laid off\n[03:44.04] Choppa decapitate him, blow his face off (graow)\n[03:45.91] Won't get it 'til these niggas laid out\n[03:47.36] Assassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf (baow)\n[03:49.58] Been getting money, 19 with a 650\n[03:51.56] Nut seen me stunting, B.I.P., Blood\n[03:52.99] I got money way before the deal (yah)\n[03:56.47] Put my bitches in new pair of heels (skoob)\n[03:59.85] I might fuck your ho and pay her bills (yeah)\n[04:03.08] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[04:05.24] (Talk to 'em Lu, talk to 'em Lu)\n[04:06.32] I got your ho on a leash\n[04:07.62] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[04:09.68] We the niggas they wanna be\n[04:11.27] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[04:13.34] We got the key to the streets\n[04:14.56] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[04:16.65] We got the key to the streets\n[04:18.14] Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n[04:21.50] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: YFN Lucci - Key to the Streets (Audio) ft. 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ho on a leash\n  Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n  We the niggas they wanna be\n  'Cause we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets, yeah (oh)\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n\n  I'm from the dirty, we play dirty\n  All these sticks they dirty, we don't fight, get murdered\n  If my niggas said, \"Fuck you,\" then I'm sorry for you\n  If my niggas ain't fucking, then get out ho, hurry\n  Real trapper, never seen a drought, we gon' ship 'em out\n  Any problem, we gon' air 'em out, what they talking 'bout?\n  We don't count and weigh it now, no we ain't servin' no ounce\n  We sip purple, we ain't never out, we ain't never out, hey, ayy\n\n  Hit up Quavo, we gon' need another bando\n  I'ma flood that bitch with more keys than a piano, yeah\n  All these bitches say they love me, I'm so handsome\n  Yeah, they know 'bout Lucci, go and ask 'em, they gon' tell ya, yeah\n\n  I got money 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I got the key to the streets, my nigga\n  Just like Dr. Dre, he got the beats (tell 'em where you come from)\n  I come straight up out of 1500\n  That's the block, my niggas over East, woo!\n  Double-cup, but no iced tea (lean)\n  Pour me a four before I go to sleep (got to)\n  Fucked around and landed in the hospital\n  Geekin' off the Henn' and the lean, whoa\n\n  Takeoff! (Sup Skoob?)\n  Man, go 'head, take off, what, what (bet!)\n  24-7, no day off (naw), balling like we in the Playoffs (ball, ball)\n  20 bitches at the playhouse\n  You quick to freeze up when that 'K out (Graow)\n  If that bitch ain't tryna fuck, I kick her out the house\n  Like Martin, lil' bitty bitch stay out (bitch)\n\n  They like to whoop me 'til them Ks out\n  Get to looking for some ways out\n  You niggas ain't workin', you're laid off\n  Choppa decapitate him, blow his face off (graow)\n  Won't get it 'til these niggas laid out\n  Assassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf (baow)\n  Been getting money, 19 with a 650\n  Nut seen me stunting, B.I.P., Blood\n\n  I got money way before the deal (yah)\n  Put my bitches in new pair of heels (skoob)\n  I might fuck your ho and pay her bills (yeah)\n  Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n  (Talk to 'em Lu, talk to 'em Lu)\n\n  I got your ho on a leash\n  Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n  We the niggas they wanna be\n  'Cause we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n"},{"id":34784991,"name":"Key to the Streets","trackName":"Key to the Streets","artistName":"YFN Lucci","albumName":"Key to the Streets","duration":281.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(June, you're a genius)\n\nYeah, huh (Think It's A Game?)\n\nI got money way before the deal\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels\nI might fuck your ho and pay her bills\nYeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\n'Cause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets (yeah, yeah)\n\nYoung nigga from the Nawf (ayy, Nawf, yeah)\nGot my eye on the streets like a hawk (ayy, hawk, yeah)\nWrap 'em, put 'em on a boat (wrap 'em up)\nBoy, you better not choke (boy)\nAnd there ain't no runnin' off (nawf, nawf)\n\nWe got the key to the streets (streets), everybody notice me (me)\nUsed to dream about 50 thousand in my jeans\nNow 50 thousand cheap to me\nRemember the days watching the Hot Boys and Master P\nNow I'm down in Miami\nOne phone call, I pull up on Weezy (brr)\n\nAll of my niggas with me, you feel me\nStraps on everybody in the building\nAll of niggas came from dealing\nOr either they kicking in doors and stealing\nI feel like I'm not having no feelings\nBefore the fame, seen quarter million\nCame from robbing pizza man\nAt the top of apartment buildings\n\nI got money way before the deal\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels\nHo-ho, ho-whoa, I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\nYeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\n'Cause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets, yeah (oh)\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n\nI'm from the dirty, we play dirty\nAll these sticks they dirty, we don't fight, get murdered\nIf my niggas said, \"Fuck you,\" then I'm sorry for you\nIf my niggas ain't fucking, then get out ho, hurry\nReal trapper, never seen a drought, we gon' ship 'em out\nAny problem, we gon' air 'em out, what they talking 'bout?\nWe don't count and weigh it now, no we ain't servin' no ounce\nWe sip purple, we ain't never out, we ain't never out, hey, ayy\n\nHit up Quavo, we gon' need another bando\nI'ma flood that bitch with more keys than a piano, yeah\nAll these bitches say they love me, I'm so handsome\nYeah, they know 'bout Lucci, go and ask 'em, they gon' tell ya, yeah\n\nI got money way before the deal\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels\nI might fuck your ho and pay her bills\nYeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\n'Cause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\n\nTakeoff! I got the key to the streets, my nigga\nJust like Dr. Dre, he got the beats (tell 'em where you come from)\nI come straight up out of 1500\nThat's the block, my niggas over East, woo!\nDouble-cup, but no iced tea (lean)\nPour me a four before I go to sleep (got to)\nFucked around and landed in the hospital\nGeekin' off the Henn' and the lean, whoa\n\nTakeoff! (Sup Skoob?)\nMan, go 'head, take off, what, what (bet!)\n24-7, no day off (naw), balling like we in the Playoffs (ball, ball)\n20 bitches at the playhouse\nYou quick to freeze up when that 'K out (Graow)\nIf that bitch ain't tryna fuck, I kick her out the house\nLike Martin, lil' bitty bitch stay out (bitch)\n\nThey like to whoop me 'til them Ks out\nGet to looking for some ways out\nYou niggas ain't workin', you're laid off\nChoppa decapitate him, blow his face off (graow)\nWon't get it 'til these niggas laid out\nAssassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf (baow)\nBeen getting money, 19 with a 650\nNut seen me stunting, B.I.P., Blood\n\nI got money way before the deal (yah)\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels (skoob)\nI might fuck your ho and pay her bills (yeah)\nYeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n(Talk to 'em Lu, talk to 'em Lu)\n\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\n'Cause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.03] (June, you're a genius)\n[00:13.20] \n[00:25.07] Yeah, huh (Think It's A Game?)\n[00:27.25] I got money way before the deal\n[00:30.72] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[00:34.22] I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[00:37.48] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[00:40.59] I got your ho on a leash\n[00:42.00] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[00:43.73] We the niggas they wanna be\n[00:45.56] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[00:47.56] We got the key to the streets\n[00:48.99] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[00:50.72] We got the key to the streets\n[00:52.38] Hey, we got the key to the streets (yeah, yeah)\n[00:54.68] Young nigga from the Nawf (ayy, Nawf, yeah)\n[00:57.56] Got my eye on the streets like a hawk (ayy, hawk, yeah)\n[01:01.33] Wrap 'em, put 'em on a boat (wrap 'em up)\n[01:03.23] Boy, you better not choke (boy)\n[01:04.74] And there ain't no runnin' off (nawf, nawf)\n[01:07.77] We got the key to the streets (streets), everybody notice me (me)\n[01:11.25] Used to dream about 50 thousand in my jeans\n[01:13.09] Now 50 thousand cheap to me\n[01:14.68] Remember the days watching the Hot Boys and Master P\n[01:17.93] Now I'm down in Miami\n[01:19.26] One phone call, I pull up on Weezy (brr)\n[01:21.90] All of my niggas with me, you feel me\n[01:23.97] Straps on everybody in the building\n[01:25.68] All of niggas came from dealing\n[01:27.21] Or either they kicking in doors and stealing\n[01:29.07] I feel like I'm not having no feelings\n[01:30.50] Before the fame, seen quarter million\n[01:32.65] Came from robbing pizza man\n[01:34.14] At the top of apartment buildings\n[01:36.05] I got money way before the deal\n[01:38.97] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[01:42.27] Ho-ho, ho-whoa, I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[01:45.84] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[01:49.27] I got your ho on a leash\n[01:50.57] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[01:52.48] We the niggas they wanna be\n[01:54.13] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[01:56.13] We got the key to the streets\n[01:57.48] Hey, we got the key to the streets, yeah (oh)\n[01:59.46] We got the key to the streets\n[02:00.82] Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n[02:03.67] I'm from the dirty, we play dirty\n[02:06.32] All these sticks they dirty, we don't fight, get murdered\n[02:09.67] If my niggas said, \"Fuck you,\" then I'm sorry for you\n[02:13.00] If my niggas ain't fucking, then get out ho, hurry\n[02:16.57] Real trapper, never seen a drought, we gon' ship 'em out\n[02:20.13] Any problem, we gon' air 'em out, what they talking 'bout?\n[02:23.56] We don't count and weigh it now, no we ain't servin' no ounce\n[02:26.86] We sip purple, we ain't never out, we ain't never out, hey, ayy\n[02:31.21] Hit up Quavo, we gon' need another bando\n[02:34.79] I'ma flood that bitch with more keys than a piano, yeah\n[02:38.13] All these bitches say they love me, I'm so handsome\n[02:41.23] Yeah, they know 'bout Lucci, go and ask 'em, they gon' tell ya, yeah\n[02:44.47] I got money way before the deal\n[02:47.92] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[02:51.43] I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[02:54.64] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[02:57.93] I got your ho on a leash\n[02:59.39] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[03:01.09] We the niggas they wanna be\n[03:02.89] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[03:04.66] We got the key to the streets\n[03:06.16] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[03:08.03] We got the key to the streets\n[03:09.64] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[03:11.54] Takeoff! 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(Sup Skoob?)\nMan, go 'head, take off, what, what (bet!)\n24-7, no day off (naw), balling like we in the Playoffs (ball, ball)\n20 bitches at the playhouse\nYou quick to freeze up when that 'K out (Graow)\nIf that bitch ain't tryna fuck, I kick her out the house\nLike Martin, lil' bitty bitch stay out (bitch)\n\nThey like to whoop me 'til them Ks out\nGet to looking for some ways out\nYou niggas ain't workin', you're laid off\nChoppa decapitate him, blow his face off (graow)\nWon't get it 'til these niggas laid out\nAssassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf (baow)\nBeen getting money, 19 with a 650\nNut seen me stunting, B.I.P., Blood\n\nI got money way before the deal (yah)\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels (skoob)\nI might fuck your ho and pay her bills (yeah)\nYeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n(Talk to 'em Lu, talk to 'em Lu)\n\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\n'Cause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.03] (June, you're a genius)\n[00:13.20] \n[00:25.07] Yeah, huh (Think It's A Game?)\n[00:27.25] I got money way before the deal\n[00:30.72] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[00:34.22] I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[00:37.48] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[00:40.59] I got your ho on a leash\n[00:42.00] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[00:43.73] We the niggas they wanna be\n[00:45.56] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[00:47.56] We got the key to the streets\n[00:48.99] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[00:50.72] We got the key to the streets\n[00:52.38] Hey, we got the key to the streets (yeah, yeah)\n[00:54.68] Young nigga from the Nawf (ayy, Nawf, yeah)\n[00:57.56] Got my eye on the streets like a hawk (ayy, hawk, yeah)\n[01:01.33] Wrap 'em, put 'em on a boat (wrap 'em up)\n[01:03.23] Boy, you better not choke (boy)\n[01:04.74] And there ain't no runnin' off (nawf, nawf)\n[01:07.77] We got the key to the streets (streets), everybody notice me (me)\n[01:11.25] Used to dream about 50 thousand in my jeans\n[01:13.09] Now 50 thousand cheap to me\n[01:14.68] Remember the days watching the Hot Boys and Master P\n[01:17.93] Now I'm down in Miami\n[01:19.26] One phone call, I pull up on Weezy (brr)\n[01:21.90] All of my niggas with me, you feel me\n[01:23.97] Straps on everybody in the building\n[01:25.68] All of niggas came from dealing\n[01:27.21] Or either they kicking in doors and stealing\n[01:29.07] I feel like I'm not having no feelings\n[01:30.50] Before the fame, seen quarter million\n[01:32.65] Came from robbing pizza man\n[01:34.14] At the top of apartment buildings\n[01:36.05] I got money way before the deal\n[01:38.97] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[01:42.27] Ho-ho, ho-whoa, I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[01:45.84] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[01:49.27] I got your ho on a leash\n[01:50.57] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[01:52.48] We the niggas they wanna be\n[01:54.13] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[01:56.13] We got the key to the streets\n[01:57.48] Hey, we got the key to the streets, yeah (oh)\n[01:59.46] We got the key to the streets\n[02:00.82] Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n[02:03.67] I'm from the dirty, we play dirty\n[02:06.32] All these sticks they dirty, we don't fight, get murdered\n[02:09.67] If my niggas said, \"Fuck you,\" then I'm sorry for you\n[02:13.00] If my niggas ain't fucking, then get out ho, hurry\n[02:16.57] Real trapper, never seen a drought, we gon' ship 'em out\n[02:20.13] Any problem, we gon' air 'em out, what they talking 'bout?\n[02:23.56] We don't count and weigh it now, no we ain't servin' no ounce\n[02:26.86] We sip purple, we ain't never out, we ain't never out, hey, ayy\n[02:31.21] Hit up Quavo, we gon' need another bando\n[02:34.79] I'ma flood that bitch with more keys than a piano, yeah\n[02:38.13] All these bitches say they love me, I'm so handsome\n[02:41.23] Yeah, they know 'bout Lucci, go and ask 'em, they gon' tell ya, yeah\n[02:44.47] I got money way before the deal\n[02:47.92] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[02:51.43] I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[02:54.64] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[02:57.93] I got your ho on a leash\n[02:59.39] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[03:01.09] We the niggas they wanna be\n[03:02.89] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[03:04.66] We got the key to the streets\n[03:06.16] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[03:08.03] We got the key to the streets\n[03:09.64] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[03:11.54] Takeoff! 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(Sup Skoob?)\n[03:27.67] Man, go 'head, take off, what, what (bet!)\n[03:28.97] 24-7, no day off (naw), balling like we in the Playoffs (ball, ball)\n[03:32.53] 20 bitches at the playhouse\n[03:34.10] You quick to freeze up when that 'K out (Graow)\n[03:35.73] If that bitch ain't tryna fuck, I kick her out the house\n[03:37.50] Like Martin, lil' bitty bitch stay out (bitch)\n[03:39.32] They like to whoop me 'til them Ks out\n[03:41.13] Get to looking for some ways out\n[03:42.74] You niggas ain't workin', you're laid off\n[03:44.04] Choppa decapitate him, blow his face off (graow)\n[03:45.91] Won't get it 'til these niggas laid out\n[03:47.36] Assassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf (baow)\n[03:49.58] Been getting money, 19 with a 650\n[03:51.56] Nut seen me stunting, B.I.P., Blood\n[03:52.99] I got money way before the deal (yah)\n[03:56.47] Put my bitches in new pair of heels (skoob)\n[03:59.85] I might fuck your ho and pay her bills (yeah)\n[04:03.08] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[04:05.24] (Talk to 'em Lu, talk to 'em Lu)\n[04:06.32] I got your ho on a leash\n[04:07.62] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[04:09.68] We the niggas they wanna be\n[04:11.27] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[04:13.34] We got the key to the streets\n[04:14.56] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[04:16.65] We got the key to the streets\n[04:18.14] Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n[04:21.50] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Key to the Streets\n  artist: YFN Lucci\n  album: Key to the Streets (feat. 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ho on a leash\n  Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n  We the niggas they wanna be\n  'Cause we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets, yeah (oh)\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n\n  I'm from the dirty, we play dirty\n  All these sticks they dirty, we don't fight, get murdered\n  If my niggas said, \"Fuck you,\" then I'm sorry for you\n  If my niggas ain't fucking, then get out ho, hurry\n  Real trapper, never seen a drought, we gon' ship 'em out\n  Any problem, we gon' air 'em out, what they talking 'bout?\n  We don't count and weigh it now, no we ain't servin' no ounce\n  We sip purple, we ain't never out, we ain't never out, hey, ayy\n\n  Hit up Quavo, we gon' need another bando\n  I'ma flood that bitch with more keys than a piano, yeah\n  All these bitches say they love me, I'm so handsome\n  Yeah, they know 'bout Lucci, go and ask 'em, they gon' tell ya, yeah\n\n  I got money 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I got the key to the streets, my nigga\n  Just like Dr. Dre, he got the beats (tell 'em where you come from)\n  I come straight up out of 1500\n  That's the block, my niggas over East, woo!\n  Double-cup, but no iced tea (lean)\n  Pour me a four before I go to sleep (got to)\n  Fucked around and landed in the hospital\n  Geekin' off the Henn' and the lean, whoa\n\n  Takeoff! 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Then fight it\nEmpty the safe deposit, uh uh\n\nI got money way before the deal\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels\nI might fuck your ho and pay her bills\nYeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\nCause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\n\nWe got key, we got key, we got key, nigga\nPut some extra on it, make your partner bleed with him\nWhen it's extra on, it ain't guaranteed, nigga\nI put some extra on it, can't believe I sold it\nI'm a gangsta and your bitch she love that\nLookin' at my ankle, I'm like, where the love at?\nI've been juggin' since a fuckin' rugrat\nYou probably was a rat, snitch\nI've been closin' deals way before the rap\nBakin' soda wrapped, try and get a bigger 'mount\nNiggas lyin', told my kid can't even get around\nNiggas lyin', talkin' 'bout kid keep tryin', don't make a sound\nI need my crown, nigga I'm talkin' Nino Brown\n\nI got money way before the deal\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels\nI might fuck your ho and pay her bills\nYeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\nCause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\n\nI told my bitch I'll get her a Birkin bag\nI had no idea that shit was 30 bands\nFuck the record deal, I got sex appeal\nLit like an electric eel, fat rims, anorexic wheels\nI got the key to the streets on my key chain\nLike jang-a-lang, jang-a-lang\nNiggas namin' names, doin' anything for a famous name\nAnd these hoes the same\nWe were supposed to change since Dr. King\nWe shall overcome, we never overcame\nI take over the game, and if you think it's a game\nThen it's all about the final score of the game\nI put my woe in the game, I put my ho on the 'caine\nNow we fuck more, gave my daughter the game\nNiggas all the same\nAnd I done broke every heart but yours\nI just pulled off from the gun store\nAnd the Azure was something that'll make you tuck yours\nI got the keys to the streets\nBut I don't need nothing but my feet for your front door\nLil' daddy cause I'm Illmatic, I'm still at it\nNow she lookin' at it, now she lookin' at me\nFly her to Miami, now the bitch tannin'\nNow she lookin' khaki\nI'm lookin' for it, purple Activ'\nI'ma sip it like a Virgin Daiquiri\nIn Cuba with my nigga Dirty Harry\nWalk a fine line with sturdy banisters\nGot birdies landin', got murderers handy\nI'ma take a power nap\nCause I done got so comfy in the trap, I forgot I rap\nPlus I'm on so much shit\nMy insides feelin' like a lava lamp\nAnybody trip, collar flap\nYou better tighten your bottle cap, little nigga\n\nI got money way before the deal\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels\nI might fuck your ho and pay her bills\nYeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\nCause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.11] Yeah, 2 Chainz, whoa\n[00:15.63] I got the keys to the Wraith\n[00:16.77] Inside look like outer space, uh uh\n[00:17.35] I had a meal with no plate\n[00:19.03] I take myself out on dates, uh uh\n[00:20.22] I got the key to the mansion\n[00:22.58] Ho call my phone, I don't answer\n[00:24.49] I fuck a bitch on a Banshee\n[00:25.30] My chandelier'll start dancin', uh uh\n[00:26.73] I got the key to the Maybach\n[00:28.86] I got the key to the Phantom, uh uh\n[00:30.56] I got a .38 special\n[00:32.69] It got black tape 'round the handle, uh uh\n[00:34.42] I got a lock on my shoe\n[00:35.78] That's a Buscemi pattern, yeah\n[00:36.59] Rest in peace Johnny, man\n[00:39.26] He had more keys than Khaled, yeah\n[00:41.13] All of my flows is violent, all of my hoes is solid\n[00:43.63] All of my hoes is naughty\n[00:45.54] When they expose their body, they got a pole beside it\n[00:47.07] Don't need no clothes beside it\n[00:48.75] All of my hoes excited\n[00:49.39] If you got gas then light it\n[00:49.98] Got you a case? 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I got the key to the streets, my nigga\nJust like Dr. Dre, he got the beats (tell 'em where you come from)\nI come straight up out of 1500\nThat's the block, my niggas over East, woo!\nDouble-cup, but no iced tea (lean)\nPour me a four before I go to sleep (got to)\nFucked around and landed in the hospital\nGeekin' off the Henn' and the lean, whoa\n\nTakeoff! (Sup Skoob?)\nMan, go 'head, take off, what, what (bet!)\n24-7, no day off (naw), balling like we in the Playoffs (ball, ball)\n20 bitches at the playhouse\nYou quick to freeze up when that 'K out (Graow)\nIf that bitch ain't tryna fuck, I kick her out the house\nLike Martin, lil' bitty bitch stay out (bitch)\n\nThey like to whoop me 'til them Ks out\nGet to looking for some ways out\nYou niggas ain't workin', you're laid off\nChoppa decapitate him, blow his face off (graow)\nWon't get it 'til these niggas laid out\nAssassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf (baow)\nBeen getting money, 19 with a 650\nNut seen me stunting, B.I.P., Blood\n\nI got money way before the deal (yah)\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels (skoob)\nI might fuck your ho and pay her bills (yeah)\nYeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n(Talk to 'em Lu, talk to 'em Lu)\n\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\n'Cause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.03] (June, you're a genius)\n[00:13.20] \n[00:25.00] Yeah, huh (Think It's A Game?)\n[00:27.22] I got money way before the deal\n[00:30.73] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[00:34.28] I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[00:37.47] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[00:40.55] I got your ho on a leash\n[00:42.09] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[00:43.73] We the niggas they wanna be\n[00:45.57] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[00:47.56] We got the key to the streets\n[00:48.95] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[00:50.73] We got the key to the streets\n[00:52.35] Hey, we got the key to the streets (yeah, yeah)\n[00:54.64] Young nigga from the Nawf (ayy, Nawf, yeah)\n[00:57.50] Got my eye on the streets like a hawk (ayy, hawk, yeah)\n[01:01.36] Wrap 'em, put 'em on a boat (wrap 'em up)\n[01:03.27] Boy, you better not choke (boy)\n[01:04.71] And there ain't no runnin' off (nawf, nawf)\n[01:07.78] We got the key to the streets (streets), everybody notice me (me)\n[01:11.25] Used to dream about 50 thousand in my jeans\n[01:13.01] Now 50 thousand cheap to me\n[01:14.63] Remember the days watching the Hot Boys and Master P\n[01:17.91] Now I'm down in Miami\n[01:19.27] One phone call, I pull up on Weezy (brr)\n[01:21.99] All of my niggas with me, you feel me\n[01:23.99] Straps on everybody in the building\n[01:25.69] All of niggas came from dealing\n[01:27.22] Or either they kicking in doors and stealing\n[01:29.03] I feel like I'm not having no feelings\n[01:30.58] Before the fame, seen quarter million\n[01:32.65] Came from robbing pizza man\n[01:34.14] At the top of apartment buildings\n[01:36.00] I got money way before the deal\n[01:38.99] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[01:42.22] Ho-ho, ho-whoa, I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[01:45.88] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[01:49.25] I got your ho on a leash\n[01:50.52] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[01:52.41] We the niggas they wanna be\n[01:54.12] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[01:56.19] We got the key to the streets\n[01:57.47] Hey, we got the key to the streets, yeah (oh)\n[01:59.45] We got the key to the streets\n[02:00.84] Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n[02:03.61] I'm from the dirty, we play dirty\n[02:06.35] All these sticks they dirty, we don't fight, get murdered\n[02:09.61] If my niggas said, \"Fuck you,\" then I'm sorry for you\n[02:13.08] If my niggas ain't fucking, then get out ho, hurry\n[02:16.56] Real trapper, never seen a drought, we gon' ship 'em out\n[02:20.18] Any problem, we gon' air 'em out, what they talking 'bout?\n[02:23.54] We don't count and weigh it now, no we ain't servin' no ounce\n[02:26.88] We sip purple, we ain't never out, we ain't never out, hey, ayy\n[02:31.22] Hit up Quavo, we gon' need another bando\n[02:34.75] I'ma flood that bitch with more keys than a piano, yeah\n[02:38.16] All these bitches say they love me, I'm so handsome\n[02:41.22] Yeah, they know 'bout Lucci, go and ask 'em, they gon' tell ya, yeah\n[02:44.45] I got money way before the deal\n[02:47.95] Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[02:51.43] I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[02:54.68] Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[02:57.94] I got your ho on a leash\n[02:59.39] Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[03:01.02] We the niggas they wanna be\n[03:02.84] 'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[03:04.68] We got the key to the streets\n[03:06.15] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[03:08.03] We got the key to the streets\n[03:09.63] Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[03:11.58] Takeoff! I got the key to the streets, my nigga\n[03:13.45] Just like Dr. Dre, he got the beats (tell 'em where you come from)\n[03:15.35] I come straight up out of 1500\n[03:16.87] That's the block, my niggas over East, woo!\n[03:18.52] Double-cup, but no iced tea (lean)\n[03:20.11] Pour me a four before I go to sleep (got to)\n[03:21.91] Fucked around and landed in the hospital\n[03:23.84] Geekin' off the Henn' and the lean, whoa\n[03:25.96] Takeoff! 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I got the key to the streets, my nigga\nJust like Dr. Dre, he got the beats (tell 'em where you come from)\nI come straight up out of 1500\nThat's the block, my niggas over East, woo!\nDouble-cup, but no iced tea (lean)\nPour me a four before I go to sleep (got to)\nFucked around and landed in the hospital\nGeekin' off the Henn' and the lean, whoa\n\nTakeoff! (Sup Skoob?)\nMan, go 'head, take off, what, what (bet!)\n24-7, no day off (naw), balling like we in the Playoffs (ball, ball)\n20 bitches at the playhouse\nYou quick to freeze up when that 'K out (Graow)\nIf that bitch ain't tryna fuck, I kick her out the house\nLike Martin, lil' bitty bitch stay out (bitch)\n\nThey like to whoop me 'til them Ks out\nGet to looking for some ways out\nYou niggas ain't workin', you're laid off\nChoppa decapitate him, blow his face off (graow)\nWon't get it 'til these niggas laid out\nAssassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf (baow)\nBeen getting money, 19 with a 650\nNut seen me stunting, B.I.P., Blood\n\nI got money way before the deal (yah)\nPut my bitches in new pair of heels (skoob)\nI might fuck your ho and pay her bills (yeah)\nYeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n(Talk to 'em Lu, talk to 'em Lu)\n\nI got your ho on a leash\nGot a plug, he Vietnamese\nWe the niggas they wanna be\n'Cause we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets\nWe got the key to the streets\nHey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.03](June, you're a genius)\n[00:13.20]\n[00:25.00]Yeah, huh (Think It's A Game?)\n[00:27.22]I got money way before the deal\n[00:30.73]Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[00:34.28]I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[00:37.47]Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[00:40.55]I got your ho on a leash\n[00:42.09]Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[00:43.73]We the niggas they wanna be\n[00:45.57]'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[00:47.56]We got the key to the streets\n[00:48.95]Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[00:50.73]We got the key to the streets\n[00:52.35]Hey, we got the key to the streets (yeah, yeah)\n[00:54.64]Young nigga from the Nawf (ayy, Nawf, yeah)\n[00:57.50]Got my eye on the streets like a hawk (ayy, hawk, yeah)\n[01:01.36]Wrap 'em, put 'em on a boat (wrap 'em up)\n[01:03.27]Boy, you better not choke (boy)\n[01:04.71]And there ain't no runnin' off (nawf, nawf)\n[01:07.78]We got the key to the streets (streets), everybody notice me (me)\n[01:11.25]Used to dream about 50 thousand in my jeans\n[01:13.01]Now 50 thousand cheap to me\n[01:14.63]Remember the days watching the Hot Boys and Master P\n[01:17.91]Now I'm down in Miami\n[01:19.27]One phone call, I pull up on Weezy (brr)\n[01:21.99]All of my niggas with me, you feel me\n[01:23.99]Straps on everybody in the building\n[01:25.69]All of niggas came from dealing\n[01:27.22]Or either they kicking in doors and stealing\n[01:29.03]I feel like I'm not having no feelings\n[01:30.58]Before the fame, seen quarter million\n[01:32.65]Came from robbing pizza man\n[01:34.14]At the top of apartment buildings\n[01:36.00]I got money way before the deal\n[01:38.99]Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[01:42.22]Ho-ho, ho-whoa, I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[01:45.88]Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[01:49.25]I got your ho on a leash\n[01:50.52]Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[01:52.41]We the niggas they wanna be\n[01:54.12]'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[01:56.19]We got the key to the streets\n[01:57.47]Hey, we got the key to the streets, yeah (oh)\n[01:59.45]We got the key to the streets\n[02:00.84]Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n[02:03.61]I'm from the dirty, we play dirty\n[02:06.35]All these sticks they dirty, we don't fight, get murdered\n[02:09.61]If my niggas said, \"Fuck you,\" then I'm sorry for you\n[02:13.08]If my niggas ain't fucking, then get out ho, hurry\n[02:16.56]Real trapper, never seen a drought, we gon' ship 'em out\n[02:20.18]Any problem, we gon' air 'em out, what they talking 'bout?\n[02:23.54]We don't count and weigh it now, no we ain't servin' no ounce\n[02:26.88]We sip purple, we ain't never out, we ain't never out, hey, ayy\n[02:31.22]Hit up Quavo, we gon' need another bando\n[02:34.75]I'ma flood that bitch with more keys than a piano, yeah\n[02:38.16]All these bitches say they love me, I'm so handsome\n[02:41.22]Yeah, they know 'bout Lucci, go and ask 'em, they gon' tell ya, yeah\n[02:44.45]I got money way before the deal\n[02:47.95]Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n[02:51.43]I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n[02:54.68]Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[02:57.94]I got your ho on a leash\n[02:59.39]Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[03:01.02]We the niggas they wanna be\n[03:02.84]'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[03:04.68]We got the key to the streets\n[03:06.15]Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[03:08.03]We got the key to the streets\n[03:09.63]Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[03:11.58]Takeoff! I got the key to the streets, my nigga\n[03:13.45]Just like Dr. Dre, he got the beats (tell 'em where you come from)\n[03:15.35]I come straight up out of 1500\n[03:16.87]That's the block, my niggas over East, woo!\n[03:18.52]Double-cup, but no iced tea (lean)\n[03:20.11]Pour me a four before I go to sleep (got to)\n[03:21.91]Fucked around and landed in the hospital\n[03:23.84]Geekin' off the Henn' and the lean, whoa\n[03:25.96]Takeoff! (Sup Skoob?)\n[03:27.62]Man, go 'head, take off, what, what (bet!)\n[03:28.92]24-7, no day off (naw), balling like we in the Playoffs (ball, ball)\n[03:32.53]20 bitches at the playhouse\n[03:34.11]You quick to freeze up when that 'K out (Graow)\n[03:35.77]If that bitch ain't tryna fuck, I kick her out the house\n[03:37.52]Like Martin, lil' bitty bitch stay out (bitch)\n[03:39.33]They like to whoop me 'til them Ks out\n[03:41.13]Get to looking for some ways out\n[03:42.78]You niggas ain't workin', you're laid off\n[03:44.05]Choppa decapitate him, blow his face off (graow)\n[03:45.99]Won't get it 'til these niggas laid out\n[03:47.34]Assassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf (baow)\n[03:49.59]Been getting money, 19 with a 650\n[03:51.57]Nut seen me stunting, B.I.P., Blood\n[03:52.98]I got money way before the deal (yah)\n[03:56.48]Put my bitches in new pair of heels (skoob)\n[03:59.80]I might fuck your ho and pay her bills (yeah)\n[04:03.03]Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n[04:05.27](Talk to 'em Lu, talk to 'em Lu)\n[04:06.36]I got your ho on a leash\n[04:07.66]Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n[04:09.61]We the niggas they wanna be\n[04:11.24]'Cause we got the key to the streets\n[04:13.32]We got the key to the streets\n[04:14.57]Hey, we got the key to the streets\n[04:16.61]We got the key to the streets\n[04:18.15]Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n[04:21.58]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Key to the Streets (feat. 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'''Cause we got the key to the streets'\n  start_ms: 251240\n  end_ms: 253320\n- text: We got the key to the streets\n  start_ms: 253320\n  end_ms: 254570\n- text: Hey, we got the key to the streets\n  start_ms: 254570\n  end_ms: 256610\n- text: We got the key to the streets\n  start_ms: 256610\n  end_ms: 258150\n- text: Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n  start_ms: 258150\n  end_ms: 261580\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 261580\nplain: |-\n  (June, you're a genius)\n\n  Yeah, huh (Think It's A Game?)\n\n  I got money way before the deal\n  Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n  I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n  Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n\n  I got your ho on a leash\n  Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n  We the niggas they wanna be\n  'Cause we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets (yeah, yeah)\n\n  Young nigga from the Nawf (ayy, Nawf, yeah)\n  Got my eye on the streets like a hawk (ayy, hawk, yeah)\n  Wrap 'em, put 'em on a boat (wrap 'em up)\n  Boy, you better not choke (boy)\n  And there ain't no runnin' off (nawf, nawf)\n\n  We got the key to the streets (streets), everybody notice me (me)\n  Used to dream about 50 thousand in my jeans\n  Now 50 thousand cheap to me\n  Remember the days watching the Hot Boys and Master P\n  Now I'm down in Miami\n  One phone call, I pull up on Weezy (brr)\n\n  All of my niggas with me, you feel me\n  Straps on everybody in the building\n  All of niggas came from dealing\n  Or either they kicking in doors and stealing\n  I feel like I'm not having no feelings\n  Before the fame, seen quarter million\n  Came from robbing pizza man\n  At the top of apartment buildings\n\n  I got money way before the deal\n  Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n  Ho-ho, ho-whoa, I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n  Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n\n  I got your ho on a leash\n  Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n  We the niggas they wanna be\n  'Cause we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets, yeah (oh)\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets, hey, yeah (oh)\n\n  I'm from the dirty, we play dirty\n  All these sticks they dirty, we don't fight, get murdered\n  If my niggas said, \"Fuck you,\" then I'm sorry for you\n  If my niggas ain't fucking, then get out ho, hurry\n  Real trapper, never seen a drought, we gon' ship 'em out\n  Any problem, we gon' air 'em out, what they talking 'bout?\n  We don't count and weigh it now, no we ain't servin' no ounce\n  We sip purple, we ain't never out, we ain't never out, hey, ayy\n\n  Hit up Quavo, we gon' need another bando\n  I'ma flood that bitch with more keys than a piano, yeah\n  All these bitches say they love me, I'm so handsome\n  Yeah, they know 'bout Lucci, go and ask 'em, they gon' tell ya, yeah\n\n  I got money 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I got the key to the streets, my nigga\n  Just like Dr. Dre, he got the beats (tell 'em where you come from)\n  I come straight up out of 1500\n  That's the block, my niggas over East, woo!\n  Double-cup, but no iced tea (lean)\n  Pour me a four before I go to sleep (got to)\n  Fucked around and landed in the hospital\n  Geekin' off the Henn' and the lean, whoa\n\n  Takeoff! (Sup Skoob?)\n  Man, go 'head, take off, what, what (bet!)\n  24-7, no day off (naw), balling like we in the Playoffs (ball, ball)\n  20 bitches at the playhouse\n  You quick to freeze up when that 'K out (Graow)\n  If that bitch ain't tryna fuck, I kick her out the house\n  Like Martin, lil' bitty bitch stay out (bitch)\n\n  They like to whoop me 'til them Ks out\n  Get to looking for some ways out\n  You niggas ain't workin', you're laid off\n  Choppa decapitate him, blow his face off (graow)\n  Won't get it 'til these niggas laid out\n  Assassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf (baow)\n  Been getting money, 19 with a 650\n  Nut seen me stunting, B.I.P., Blood\n\n  I got money way before the deal (yah)\n  Put my bitches in new pair of heels (skoob)\n  I might fuck your ho and pay her bills (yeah)\n  Yeah, we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n  (Talk to 'em Lu, talk to 'em Lu)\n\n  I got your ho on a leash\n  Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n  We the niggas they wanna be\n  'Cause 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Hey, we got the key to the streets\n  start_ms: 241700\n  end_ms: 243360\n- text: We got the key to the streets\n  start_ms: 243360\n  end_ms: 245410\n- text: Hey, we got the key to the streets\n  start_ms: 245410\n  end_ms: 245470\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 245470\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, 2 Chainz, whoa\n\n  I got the keys to the Wraith\n  Inside look like outer space, uh uh\n  I had a meal with no plate\n  I take myself out on dates, uh uh\n  I got the key to the mansion\n  Ho call my phone, I don't answer\n  I fuck a bitch on a Banshee\n  My chandelier'll start dancin', uh uh\n  I got the key to the Maybach\n  I got the key to the Phantom, uh uh\n  I got a .38 special\n  It got black tape 'round the handle, uh uh\n  I got a lock on my shoe\n  That's a Buscemi pattern, yeah\n  Rest in peace Johnny, man\n  He had more keys than Khaled, yeah\n  All of my flows is violent, all of my hoes is solid\n  All of my hoes is naughty\n  When they expose their body, they got a pole beside it\n  Don't need no clothes beside it\n  All of my hoes excited\n  If you got gas then light it\n  Got you a case? Then fight it\n  Empty the safe deposit, uh uh\n\n  I got money way before the deal\n  Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n  I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n  Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n  I got your ho on a leash\n  Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n  We the niggas they wanna be\n  Cause we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets\n\n  We got key, we got key, we got key, nigga\n  Put some extra on it, make your partner bleed with him\n  When it's extra on, it ain't guaranteed, nigga\n  I put some extra on it, can't believe I sold it\n  I'm a gangsta and your bitch she love that\n  Lookin' at my ankle, I'm like, where the love at?\n  I've been juggin' since a fuckin' rugrat\n  You probably was a rat, snitch\n  I've been closin' deals way before the rap\n  Bakin' soda wrapped, try and get a bigger 'mount\n  Niggas lyin', told my kid can't even get around\n  Niggas lyin', talkin' 'bout kid keep tryin', don't make a sound\n  I need my crown, nigga I'm talkin' Nino Brown\n\n  I got money way before the deal\n  Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n  I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n  Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n  I got your ho on a leash\n  Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n  We the niggas they wanna be\n  Cause we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets\n\n  I told my bitch I'll get her a Birkin bag\n  I had no idea that shit was 30 bands\n  Fuck the record deal, I got sex appeal\n  Lit like an electric eel, fat rims, anorexic wheels\n  I got the key to the streets on my key chain\n  Like jang-a-lang, jang-a-lang\n  Niggas namin' names, doin' anything for a famous name\n  And these hoes the same\n  We were supposed to change since Dr. King\n  We shall overcome, we never overcame\n  I take over the game, and if you think it's a game\n  Then it's all about the final score of the game\n  I put my woe in the game, I put my ho on the 'caine\n  Now we fuck more, gave my daughter the game\n  Niggas all the same\n  And I done broke every heart but yours\n  I just pulled off from the gun store\n  And the Azure was something that'll make you tuck yours\n  I got the keys to the streets\n  But I don't need nothing but my feet for your front door\n  Lil' daddy cause I'm Illmatic, I'm still at it\n  Now she lookin' at it, now she lookin' at me\n  Fly her to Miami, now the bitch tannin'\n  Now she lookin' khaki\n  I'm lookin' for it, purple Activ'\n  I'ma sip it like a Virgin Daiquiri\n  In Cuba with my nigga Dirty Harry\n  Walk a fine line with sturdy banisters\n  Got birdies landin', got murderers handy\n  I'ma take a power nap\n  Cause I done got so comfy in the trap, I forgot I rap\n  Plus I'm on so much shit\n  My insides feelin' like a lava lamp\n  Anybody trip, collar flap\n  You better tighten your bottle cap, little nigga\n\n  I got money way before the deal\n  Put my bitches in new pair of heels\n  I might fuck your ho and pay her bills\n  Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah\n  I got your ho on a leash\n  Got a plug, he Vietnamese\n  We the niggas they wanna be\n  Cause we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets\n  We got the key to the streets\n  Hey, we got the key to the streets\n"}]