Released on June 15, 2008

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[Intro: Gucci Mane]

(Zaytoven)

Yeah, street nigga entertainment

So Icey Entertainment, street smart nigga, dawg

Real talk

That's real spit

Trap money on deck

Man OJ [?]

(Burn one, burn one)


[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

I was in the junior high with a bub of mids dawg

Like a monkey or an ape, man I got some big balls

Got a pound of mid-grade sitting on my front seat

Put a seat belt on and ride HOV

I'm a hot young nigga, I'm H-O-T

Street smart young nigga, no PhD

Unless its 56 for 3, little shawty that's cheap

Fifty for a one-five, three for a qp

Like South DeKalb Mall, baby I'm the best buy

In a drop, Phipps Plaza, cause prices get high

In the school of hard knocks, niggas selling hard rocks

Kindergarteners go to school, weed in they lunchbox

See I'm not a role model shawty cook that work

Peer pressure, young nigga, come and hit this purp, yeah

I got a trick up my sleeve, got a five gram plate, quarter brick up my sleeve


[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

I'm a nigga from the hood, can't read real good (Street smart)

I can sell dope good, I can sell weed good (Street smart)

Didn't listen to my mama or the goddamn preacher (Street smart)

On the low I got more money than the goddamn teacher (Street smart)

I'm a street smart nigga, didn't read no book (Street smart)

Didn't take home ec, but I sure can cook (Street smart)

Eighteen for a whole, nine-five for a half (Street smart)

Wasn't good at English, but great at math (Street smart)

Street smart, nigga


[Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman]

They call me young Juice, I am the damn truth

I'm ice water whipping dawg, what about you?

Now and later cars, fruit loop chains

Stupid, stupid colors in my pinky ring

I'm not a role model, I'm working with them thangs

Street smart dawg, and I can get it on planes

Dropped out of school when I bought my first thang

Eleventh fucking grade and it was '99 mane

Now seven years later I'm that nigga in the tall vert

I'ma crush their feelings when I pull out the [?]

Now their feelings all hurt, cause I'm rocking Prada shoes

On the block with Gucci Mane, y'all niggas ain't heard the news

Neiman Marcus where I'm going, shopping, buying designer shoes

If you was the work boss, dammit I'll fire you

But if you a real street smart, nigga I'll hire you

Young Juiceman, goddammit I'm fly too


[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

I'm a nigga from the hood, can't read real good (Street smart)

I can sell dope good, I can sell weed good (Street smart)

Didn't listen to my mama or the goddamn preacher (Street smart)

On the low I got more money than the goddamn teacher (Street smart)

I'm a street smart nigga, didn't read no book (Street smart)

Didn't take home ec, but I sure can cook (Street smart)

Eighteen for a whole, nine-five for a half (Street smart)

Wasn't good at English, but great at math (Street smart)

Street smart, nigga