Keisha B - Street Elitez Lyrics

Oouda Beats
Pushing through the streets bumpin' the beat
Got that f*ckin' heat right under the seat
Welcome to the streets of the f*ckin' elite
Where we care that heat and bump the beat
Young nigga's stepping without hood lessons better know
I keep that matted Smith and Wesson
Welcome to the streets of the f*ckin' elite
Where we care that heat and bump the beat
Snow white Tesla is what I ride gotta my f*ckin' niggas
With that heat beside run up to the door
You gonna feel the stove the stove is gonna blow a mother f*ckin' hole
Welcome to the streets of the f*ckin' elite
Where we care that heat and bump the beat
Everybody want that mother f*ckin' shine
My shine is my grind my grind is my time my time is a dime
My dime is the reason why I carry a f*ckin' nine
Welcome to the streets of the f*ckin' elite
Where we care that heat and bump the beat
Do you want a ride this is how I ride carry a f*ckin' nine across state line mind
On money money on time you better have my mother f*ckin' money on time
Welcome to the streets of the f*ckin' elite
Where we care that heat and bump the beat
Mashed on the gas 12 on my ass shady mother f*ckas
Always trying to harass try to take us down beat us to the ground
Mother f*ckas always trying to shoot a f*ckin' round
Welcome to the streets of the f*ckin' elite
Where we care that heat and bump the beat
When I ride by they wanna look inside they just about to die
They can't believe they eye a mother f*ckin' nigga this is how I ride
Welcome to the streets of the f*ckin' elite
Where we care that heat and bump the beat
Everybody thought I was mother f*ckin' oust no mother f*cker
I brought a mother f*ckin' house a mother f*ckin' mill like a mother f*ckin'
Steel up on a hill like a mother f*ckin' deal a mother f*ckin' pool
Still got that tool still run the street like I a mother f*cker rule
Welcome to the streets of the f*ckin' elite
Where we care that heat and bump the beat