Street Light Boutique - Itty Bitty Kitty

Itty Bitty Kitty in a little big city
Pure tomcat just a little bit gritty
Getting passed over during times of Passover
By a driver un-sober in a black range rover
Street Light Boutique is what they listen to
Driver got a missing tooth
And he got a thing or two he got to do
Riding round town feeling testy
Situation best be better than lesson last learned
Money hard to earn, too cold to burn
True lies prevail, it ain't hard to tell
Can't box man up, skin in the game
Van link up the chain, medallions to swing
Two or three buttons unbuttoned on him
Two or three pretty girls that be hugging on him
Two or three streams of income coming to him
And don't nobody ever really want that smoke from him

Streetwise people them fundamental
Primary course in hood survival
Roll over cats that lack in mental
That's just the point of whatever you into

Lord me can't take it no more
Can't take it no more
Lord me can't take it no more
Can't take it no more

Streetwise people fundamental
Primary course in hood survival
Roll over cats that lack in mental
That's just the point of whatever you into

Lord me can't take it no more
Can't take it no more
Lord me can't take it no more
Can't take it no more

Itty bitty kitty in a drowning big city
Looking for the high, steady walking round giddy
Never selling cheap knowing she was born pretty
Never needing man, stay hustling and busy
Street Light Boutique is who she listen to
Cause she knows a thing or two
Bout what you can and what you cannot do
It's the light and the pain, and the sun after rain
Steady with trash talk, yet fail in the game
So she keep it moving while they keep on losing
Studying herself not what the next doing
Learning from the lessons while she keeps on proving
That winning is applying intelligence and choosing
To stay on top of everything
Unbothered by the kinks
Moving past what stinks
Only trusting what she thinks
Swerving the distraction while she focus on the links
Only hit dogs holla when she pulls up on the brink

Streetwise people fundamental
Primary course in hood survival
Roll over cats that lack in mental
That's just the point of whatever you into

Lord me can't take it no more
Can't take it no more
Lord me can't take it no more
Can't take it no more

Streetwise people fundamental
Primary course in hood survival
Roll over cats that lack in mental
That's just the point of whatever you into

Lord me can't take it no more
Can't take it no more
Lord me can't take it no more
Can't take it no more

Written by:
Rachel St Leger Hodge, Robert Hodge Jr

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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