Migos - Key To The Streets

Song Rating: 7.90/10

Song lyrics:

[Produced by June James]

[Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci]
I got money way before the deal
Put my b**hes in new pair of heels
I might f** your ho and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your ho on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the n***as they wanna be
Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Young n***a from the north
Got my eye on the streets like a hawk
Wrap ‘em, put ‘em on a boat
Boy you better not choke
If you aint know, I run the north
We got the key to the streets
Everybody notice me
Used to dream about 50 thousand in my jeans
Now 50 thousand cheap to me
Remember the days watching the Hot Boys and Master P
Now Im down in Miami, one phone call, I pull up on Weezy
All of my n***as with me, you feel me
Straps on everybody in the building
All of n***as came from dealing
Or either they kicking in doors and stealing
I feel like Im not having no feelings
Before the fame, seen quarter million
Came from robbing pizza man at the top of apartment building

[Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci]
I got money way before the deal
Put my b**hes in new pair of heels
I might f** your ho and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your ho on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the n***as they wanna be
Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Im from the dirty, we play dirty
All these sticks they dirty
We dont fight, get murdered
If my n***as say f** you then Im sorry for you
If my n***as aint f**ing, then get out ho, hurry
Real trapper never seen a drought, we gon ship ‘em out
Any problem, we gon air ‘em out
What they talking ‘bout?
We dont count we weigh it now


No we aint servin no ounce
We sip purple, we aint never out
We aint never out
Hit up Quavo, we gon need another bando
Ima flood that b**h with more keys than a piano
All these b**hes say they love me, Im so handsome
Yeah they know ‘bout Lucci go and ask em, they gon tell ya

[Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci]
I got money way before the deal
Put my b**hes in new pair of heels
I might f** your ho and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your ho on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the n***as they wanna be
Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets

[Verse 3: Takeoff & Trouble]
I got the key to the streets my n***a
Just like Dr. Dre, he got the beats
I come straight up out of 1500
Thats the block, my n***as over easy
Double cup but no ice tea
Pour me a four before I go to sleep
f** around and landed in the hospital
Geekin off the Henn and the lean
(Takeoff!)
(Sup Skoob!)
(Go head, take off)
24/7, no day off, balling like we in the playoffs
20 b**hes at the playhouse
You quick to freeze up when that K out
If that b**h aint tryna f** I kick her out the house
Like Martin, lil bitty b**h stay out
They like to whoop me til them Ks out
Get to looking for some ways out
You n***as aint workin, youre laid off
Trouble decapitate him, blow his face off
Wont get it ‘til these n***as laid off
Assa**inating, knock him off like Im Adolf
Been getting money, 19 with a 650
Nut seen me stunting B.I.P Blood

[Hook: Quavo & YFN Lucci]
I got money way before the deal
Put my b**hes in new pair of heels
I might f** your ho and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your ho on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the n***as they wanna be
Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets

Date of text publication: 16.01.2021 at 17:33