FESU

FESU - Streets of Greenspoint lyrics

rate me

[Stick]

Yeah

Hell yeah

This your boy Stick

Comin down with that Fesu

Straight off the streets of Greenspoint

Talkin 'bout that street shit

That real hood shit

Break it down

[VERSE 1]

Laws sweatin a nigga's dick

I sell dope on the cut and on the first I pay rent

Livin on the streets like an outcast

Nickel piece to a fiend, now I'm busy strokin ass

I smell like Cisco

I'm bakin so much dope, these laws call me Nabisco

Can't afford to be confronted

By a law or a fiend, cause in Greenspoint a brother's wanted

And swine ain't no good

I grew up eatin that shit, pigs bleedin from the hooves

Now worms got me provoked

To stroke a white bitch, but can't stand them white folks

Now I'm locked down in the joint

And the only brothers locked up are these brothers from Greenspoint

[CHORUS]

If it's on, then it's on, and tonight's the night

Got a cooler in my trunk, and I'm feelin alright

Got riches in my pocket, at least a g

And got a gang of fly honeys tryin to get with me

On the streets of Greenspoint

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 2]

Now I got game for the new millenium

And Swiss bank accounts with plenty in em

They call me Fee, cause that's what I charge

Ask your baby mama, she bought these rims on a Mastercard

You wanna know my occupation?

I done gone corporate with this southern conversation

They say I'm collectin cans

Or missin in action on a witness protection plan

These jealous snitches tryin to ball me out

Just spell my name right and keep my daughter out your fuckin mouth

A priceless image with a stain on it

I watch my songs go platinum with Makaveli's name on it

Am I capable of makin hits?

I wouldn'ta got 4 mics if your ass wasn't feelin this

But it's time I reap what I sewn

Your boy from Greenspoint is back - and it's on

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 3]

Now pussy in Greenspoint, a brother's gotta have it

A three time loser walkin round droppin habits

First day, nigga ain't down for shit

You a year in the hole before you're down with the click

Niggas that survive called heroes

The laws comin up with zeros

And I'm still locked down in the joint

And the only brothers locked up are these brothers from Greenspoint

[CHORUS repeated]

Come on

Yeah

On the streets of Greenspoint

Feel this shit, nigga

Yeah

On the streets of Greenspoint

Come on

Yeah

Can you feel me?

Fesu

Destined

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