Back to the Streets Lyrics – Saweetie
Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing, upgrade, who’s next?
Rich boy got him on deck
Good boy, tell that *** fetch
I put my new man on a leash
Traded in my old ***, he was just a lease
I ride around town ’til I leave
I gave the boy a round spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah, I spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets
So clean when i pull up to the scene
Big goals, and I put that on me
What you thinkin’?
What’s good?
*** how you feel and I wish a *** would
Had to hit the Heisman on ya homies
Steppin’ in here, bad *** only
My ex used to act like he owned me
Ain’t enough just to treat me like a trophy
I had that, past that, knew I had to trash that
Bounced on his ass, turn that boy into a flashback
I’m a 5 star *** with the price tag
Gotta find me somebody that could match that
My last one got on my last nerve
Made me go change my password
I hit the curve with bad swerve
You know I get the last word
Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing, upgrade, who’s next?
Rich boy got him on deck
Good boy, tell that *** fetch
I put my new man on a leash
Traded in my old ***, he was just a lease
I ride around town ’til I leave
I gave the boy a round spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah, I spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah, back to the streets
Back to the streets, sent you back to your old hood
On hood, baby this is for your own good
I’m a player ass *** and you knew it
Had a good time, now I’m ready for some new ***
Passed it to Saweetie, now you hit it, through with it
There it ain’t really nothin’ else to do with it
Yeah, you know I leveled up
I can’t be stuck
I wish you luck though
Consider yourself blessed
You got to *** with the baddest
You know that I can’t be capped, no, I gotta dip out
Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing, upgrade, who’s next?
Rich boy got him on deck
Good boy, tell that *** fetch (Yeah)
I put my new man on a leash (On a leash)
Traded in my old ***, he was just a lease (Ooh)
I ride around town ’til I leave (‘Til I leave, ooh)
I gave the boy a round spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah, I spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets
La-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets
Ba-back to the streets
La-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah
Back to the streets
