Clean Jordies on my feet That is the type of guy I would like to meet I ain’t neat but I’m hyped when I’m on this beat I ain’t neat I’m messy Just like Lionel messi But I ain’t a fan of Kessie When I pull up to the block I’ll give my enemy a taste of This Glock I’m a hitter, Not a misser I ain’t a snake cause I ain’t gon slither And I want a cherry swirl I ain’t got the accent but everyone Say I live in a New York burl Then I pounce and I say London Streets London streets, London streets I got a icy chain After this song I’m for sure gon gain So My friend shot your bro in toe Well Sorry I didn’t know cause that’s how it go In London streets I don’t need smoke But when I get I drink it like a can of coke And that ain’t a joke X2 Yea, yea X2