Diamond Street Keem - No Keys

★ intro ★
(swaggyono)
444
Yeah, yeah

★ chorus ★
Strikers in the trenches we in srts
Lil bro got a track hawk he ain't even got the keys
He barely know how to drive, been bending for a week
Yeah, yeah
He tryna catch a head before he go to sleep, okay
I was really in that bando i ain't really get no sleep
My uncle showed me the trap route i was just a teen
Married to the streets without a wedding ring
She got a man, she gave me top, no we ain't got no strings

★ verse ★
Brodie got more than four rings he feel like lebron james
I was on that block every single day, tryna make my ends
I talk to god and i ask him, can you wash away fake friends
I talk to god and i tell him i'm good, can he just protect my fam
Broski think he mad max
Diss get turned to a hashtag
Mini drake in a backpack
Niggas better duck like aflac
What's on his head that's real racks
She a city girl, she want me real bad
All the pretty girls love me, i love them back
I got four bad bitches in the cullinan
Ice out the pendant, she asked me to wear it, i'm fucking her in it
If i touch her once i'ma boss up her image
I feel like thugga you want it you get it
Louis accessories all over the bentley
I push a button to start up the engine
I cut her off if she actin' too friendly
I cut her off if she actin' too friendly, i cut her off
When i look around, i see all foes in this bitch
Killers, robbers, drug dealers, its a movie, we ain't takin' pics
Lil ape you broke my heart when you turned yourself in
You'll be home real soon, we all know you innocent
I watched my brother leave, that's when i knew this shit was real
In the trenches it get dark, keep your pipe, you wanna live
Hoppin out cars a sport in the trenches, you don't know how this feel
In the streets, it ain't no love, think about it, get me chills

★ chorus ★
Strikers in the trenches we in srts
Lil bro got a track hawk he ain't even got the keys
He barely know how to drive, been bending for a week
Yeah, yeah
He tryna catch a head before he go to sleep, okay
I was really in that bando i ain't really get no sleep
My uncle showed me the trap route i was just a teen
Married to the streets without a wedding ring
She got a man, she gave me top, no we ain't got no strings
That is not my bitch