Jeezy, DJ Drama - Street Cred Lyrics

(Yeah) are we talking street cred?
Nigga, we started this shit on boulevard
Now they talk about our shit on Pennsylvania Avenue
Nigga, every street in America know who we are

Came from in the mix with thirty-six
Pockets full with dirty kicks
Weighing up them ounces and I swear we had like thirty sticks
Diamond in the rough, yeah, you see that boy done glowed up
They said you lost your street cred you told them pussies so what

Yeah
They came from blocks, uh-huh
Yeah
B.I.G
Cedar blocks, that is
C'mon man
You niggas wanna compare resumes?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Came from in the mix with thirty-six (Gangsta, Gangsta, Gangsta)
Pockets full with dirty kicks
Weighing up them ounces and I swear we had like thirty sticks
Diamond in the rough, yeah, you see that boy done glowed up (glowed up)
They said you lost your street cred you told them pussies, "So what?"

Still smelling like a whole thing dripped in these designer suits
Keep my foot on niggas necks while wearing these designer boots
Came from being ashy but now I'm just a classy nigga
You ain't got to ask me, yeah, you know that I'm a nasty nigga (yeah)
Address me with some respect (respect) you talk to a exec' (yeah)
Dap it with so cool water (cool water) I just done a temp check (yeah)
What you niggas expect, ten years the same nigga? (Same nigga?)
Waste a whole decade and that'll be a shame nigga (ayy)

I ain't get these mansions with street cred (street cred)
Get that Rolls Royce with no street cred (yeah)
'Rari with the horse with no street cred (ayy)
9/11 Porshe with no street cred
Can't pay my family bills with no street cred (street cred)
Can't feed my family meals with no street cred (street cred)
Spend summers in Negril with no street cred (yeah, street cred)
Close million dollar deals with no street cred (let's go)

I ain't trippin on no bullshit I'm tryna get this jet
For you niggas on the bullshit I'm tryna hide this TEC (ayy)
Fuck you niggas talkin' to I'm a water whippin' vet
Mister when they lockin' up I just make them bitches stretch
Talkin' presidential shit, I got Biden on the text (hello)
Fuckin' with a made man, I don't even wear a vest (nah)
When them boys was playin' games (games) I was busy playing chess (chess)
Real and I'm self-made, yeah, I'm what you call a threat (threat)

Yeah, they big mad but I'm happy nigga (nigga)
And you don't want these problems Lil' Scrappy, nigga
Buyin' that Rolex twice, going tall on 'em
Ain't no going back and forth just ball on 'em (yeah)

I ain't get these mansions with street cred (street cred, yeah)
Get that Rolls Royce with no street cred (yeah)
'Rari with the horse with no street cred (street cred)
9/11 Porshe with no street cred (damn)
Can't pay my family bills with no street cred (street cred)
Can't feed my family meals with no street cred (street cred)
Spend summers in Negril with no street cred (street cred)
Close million dollar deals with no street cred (street cred)

When it comes to us
Our street cred got equity
We can pull from it at anytime