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Lirik Lagu Street Runner - Wale

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[Verse 1:]The nerve of these niggas, they acting like they done already made itPractice make perfect, so perfect'll be my mama's maidenThese niggas lame and uneducated and constipatedWhat I lay every statement should be the defecationMy denim made by respected Asians, I dress amazingMy shirt so crazy I get away with some Sketchers Shape-UpsSuch a lie for I couldn't get up out these Nike'sNumber five Tokyo don't even know the priceBitch, we balling like we ain't harvesting for tomorrowWe ain't no gangsters, but we gone mob up before we borrowGold bottles, flow getting me AziagoWith braggodacio like Randy Macho Man out the toroI'm a slim jim, it's designated to your ladyNow that Benz friend, I'm sliding in that new MercedesOr whatever her name is, she just likes to get famousAnd I bet she see the light, know that's Benjamin Franklin
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]Look, is this what you predicted? Look what you becomingIt's funny privacy limits even though I'm living with comfortHow can you really do it? How can you really love it?When women who never loved you is showing you so much of itReal niggas respect me, I ain't switch up my imageReal women respect me, they can tell that I listenAnd little niggas is mad that I'm winningThey got opinions, but got no bitchesWon't pop a pistol, pop up a midgetGod bless 'em, my cigar fill with all my stressingDon't own a mirror, but made a million simply reflectingTell my respecters on Malcom X, I apply the pressureLucaya closed from a line of row, no lying, go check itAnd I do this for the coachingAnd I'm hoping I can motivate and do it big as OprahWord, real nigga shit, you might gone need some helpHit the scene, guillotine, niggas head off theirselves
[Hook]