Street Nigga - Gucci Mane, Dj P Exclusive, DJ ACE

I’m a street nigga, dog, everybody knows that

So a hater get smashed, bond money on deck

Gave my dog half a brick for a '73 donk

Got that bullfrog yay, cause I know it’s gon' jump

I’m a real street nigga, do you understand me?

I’m a walking bankroll, breezy, rubber-band me

Red Monkeys on my ass, Gucci frames on my face

Got that «Tony Tiger Kush,» man, pimpin' smoke great

Every time my phone ring, dog, it’s eighteen-five

Only problem that I have is what car I’m gon' drive

Im a real street nigga, I ain’t never had shit

Man, this chain 'round my neck cost four or five bricks

I’m a street nigga, dog, I don’t love no bitch

I ain’t talkin' to you, baby, 'less you buyin' ten bricks

Bought an '06 Lamb' with the butterfly doors

That’s a quarter-million dollars gone, just to pull hoes

I’m a street nigga, dog

I’m a street nigga, dog

You a street nigga, just like me

I’m a street nigga, dog

I’m a street nigga, dog

No industry, I’m in these streets

Im a street nigga, dog, hoes love my swag

And the Jacob on my wrist, that’s a drop-top Jag

Bought a drop-top Vette, and a super-bad bitch

«How much you think you worth?»

'Bout 95 bricks

Way back in '94, it was 95 cents

Now I’m 95 south, with an R&B bitch

Every time I leave the house, bring at least ten grips

Cause it’s two or three stacks just to park my whips

Got a small amount of niggas, but a large amount of clips

And a blue Bent' Coupe same color as the Crips

Mean mug on my face, nigga, ain’t nothin funny

60 grand on the Jacob, nigga, time costs money

Got a quarter million plate, that’s eighteen blocks

When the cops try to whip me, man, I ain’t gon' stop

Im a real street nigga, dog, I ain’t gon' lie

Bought a pound of Bubba Kush, just to get the clique high

I’m a street nigga, dog, so I love my whip

Car-jack a street nigga, that’s how niggas get killed

Im a street nigga, dog, so I love my block

Paid a junkie three grams just to wash my drop

Street niggas love me, and I love street niggas

Got an out of town trap, come twice a week, nigga

Im an East Atlanta vet, man, I ain’t done yet

Bitches standin' in line just to wipe my sweat

If you make a good count, then you under good check

Never beef with street niggas, dog, that’s ya best bet

Street niggas make a college bitch’s panties so wet

To a project bitch, I’m the best it’s gon' get

Street nigga of the year, dog, yeah, that’s me

Just to see my wrist twirl, man, it’s eighteen G’s

Gucci eatin' real good, dog, what about you?

Im a street nigga, dog, you a street nigga too?