• Title:Streets Made Me A King
  • Artist:Future;Metro Boomin
  • Album:WE STILL DON'T TRUST YOU
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  • Languages:en
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    Streets Made Me A King (Clean) - Future/Metro Boomin
    Lyrics by:Nayvadius Wilburn/Leland Wayne
    Composed by:Nayvadius Wilburn/Leland Wayne
    Produced by:Metro Boomin
    Five thousand pounds in the trap the homie get 'em off
    Workin' on the avenue young Pluto came up servin' raw
    **** the Constitution ***** I grew up in the d**g zone
    All this prostitution ho you know a love gone
    Metro

    Can I trust you
    Why don't you trust me
    Metro Boomin want some more
    Yeah
    I don't give a **** how good she look
    Ain't trustin' none of the tens
    I got white girls on me Avril Lavigne
    When I smell the smoke I turn to gasoline
    Underground like I'm UGK but no Supreme
    We ain't spoon-fed we came up servin' fiends
    Hit my target every time it's like I'm shootin' a beam
    Ridin' Bentley presidential I'll give a his wings
    The street made me a king
    Smack a ho then pass her to my brother then we toast
    Thought I would come in Lamborghini whipped up in the Ghost
    Millionaire young had done made it off the porch
    Million-dollar 'Rari got it parked beside the Porsche
    Go digital sittin' in the fish bowl super sport
    VVs invisible shine on my arms
    Racks got me gone got me feeling King Kong
    Trappin' out the house keep some fire in the slums
    High skills poppin' pills then we solo for 'em
    Shorty them on a drill go out and perform
    Hop in the Phantom then ask her to wait
    Millionaire cover ware that all I'ma say
    I just blew a check could've bought a mansion
    Ice all white Marilyn Manson
    Get it out the mud started spendin'
    Sent that boy to Maryland Steve Francis
    Swish
    You ain't **** until you become a big dog
    Yeah yeah
    You ain't **** until you become a big dog yeah
    I don't give a **** how good she look ain't trustin' none of the tens
    I knew we couldn't trust them
    We ain't spoon-fed we came up serving fiends