Yung Mal, Lil Quill - Been In These Streets lyrics

Been in the streets (Been in the streets)
Tryna breathe your lights out
(Tryna breathe your lights out)
Who that lil' nigga right there?
(Who that lil' nigga?)
Throwin' threes on Candler
(Who throwin' threes?)
Fuck 'round and take me a
Trip out to New York (Trip out to New York)
I don't need the hammer
(No I don't need the fire)
Young niggas smokin' on cookie
This ain't Newport ain't no need for cancer
(No I don't need the cancer)
I'm in Manhattan, I'm livin' fantastic
Paid five hundred cash for my
'fit, I'm not braggin', no
He started braggin', my nigga start spazzin'
That one hundred ride from your
Head to your pinky toe
Jewels on my wet, they so wet, they Atlantic
(They Atlantic)
Took all the Bape, now I'm rockin' Atlantic
Mama see all of this cash, she gon' panic
(All this cash)
A lil' back, we was down bad
Now this shit is outstanding

A lil' back, we was down bad
We wasn't havin' shit
Didn't have no cash for the re'
We couldn't pay this shit
Marlo keep talkin' that bird shit in public
Damn, like why the fuck you even sayin' shit?
Used to keep dope with the
Stick where my mans be
Why pay my phone? Now I'm rockin' Atlantic
Made the trap come around me, roll the gas in
Damn, like why the fuck bitch tryna pass it?
(Nigga, I'm straight)
1'5 'til I'm in the casket (1'5)
1017, all my neck made by Fisher (1017)
Profilin', get your ass whacked
Don't think I'm not with it
Got shooters post up in the back
Came up, ain't have this and that (Came up)
Brinks truck, I'm wishin' that I couldn't
(Brinks truck)
Mom Dukes, why would you say that? (Huh?)
Never mind, I'm finna roll up this weed

And I been in the streets
(Been in the streets)
Tryna breathe your lights out
(Tryna breathe your lights out)
Who that lil' nigga right there?
(Who that lil' nigga?)
Throwin' threes on Candler
(Who throwin' threes?)
Fuck 'round and take me a
Trip out to New York (Trip out to New York)
I don't need the hammer
(No I don't need the fire)
Young niggas smokin' on cookie
This ain't Newport ain't no need for cancer
(No I don't need the cancer)
I'm in Manhattan, I'm livin' fantastic
Paid five hundred cash for my
'fit, I'm not braggin', no
He started braggin', my nigga start spazzin'
That one hundred ride from your
Head to your pinky toe
Jewels on my wet, they so wet, they Atlantic
(They Atlantic)
Took all the Bape, now I'm rockin' Atlantic
Mama see all of this cash, she gon' panic
(All this cash)
A lil' back, we was down bad
Now this shit is outstanding

All these blue hundreds and shit
These fifties and twenties stacked up
This shit is outstanding
It feel like the richer I get
The more they start hatin'
I thought it was love but they vanished
Ain't none of this shit get handled
If you wanna go get it
I learned that from Granny
Plugged out on the bar
I don't want no more Xannies
All these racks and I'm rockin' Atlantic
Got flew to Manhattan just was posted
Throwin' threes on that Candler
Mama called me, said she happy
Said she seen me on the camera
We young and we settin' the standards
I'm smokin' cookie
Smell like pimpin' and Pampers
I'm wearin' designer, I got broads in Atlanta
And I been in the street with that stick
Tryna breathe your lights out

Been in the streets (Been in the streets)
Tryna breathe your lights out
(Tryna breathe your lights out)
Who that lil' nigga right there?
(Who that lil' nigga?)
Throwin' threes on Candler
(Who throwin' threes?)
Fuck 'round and take me a
Trip out to New York (Trip out to New York)
I don't need the hammer
(No I don't need the fire)
Young niggas smokin' on cookie
This ain't Newport ain't no need for cancer
(No I don't need the cancer)
I'm in Manhattan, I'm livin' fantastic
Paid five hundred cash for my
'fit, I'm not braggin', no
He started braggin', my nigga start spazzin'
That one hundred ride from your
Head to your pinky toe
Jewels on my wet, they so wet, they Atlantic
(They Atlantic)
Took all the Bape, now I'm rockin' Atlantic
Mama see all of this cash, she gon' panic
(All this cash)
A lil' back, we was down bad
Now this shit is outstanding