Young Scooter
Текст песни Streets Talking

feat. Shyst Red

What the streets say, what the streets say

I heard the fuck niggas hating
But I don't see it
Call the runso, it's time to have a meeting
20 free bands your own hood shot
15 bands a show, I'm still selling blocks
Call me a boss, fucking ceo
Nigga get lost, you ain't worth a 4
Hot as your dough nigga and you work the dope
Don't mention me if you don't get a stack a show
You got informed for a ceo,
I'm important nigga, I'm huma dough
Get your solder and the charlie oh
Cammouflage, when that rounds go
You disrespect me nigga I go at boss
You want some bricks, meet me at my office
Done took enough, I can't take no more losses
Fuck a label, cause they known to cross you

Streets talking, sights worth a whole ticket
50 bricks tryina white, one be I flip it
I could have bought a house, but I bought a watch

Would you buy a roller or would you buy a block

I got a choice, pyrex or a vision part
Drow time, I'ma beat it till that bitch lock
I get in the spot, 50 cal and it will get you clot
I came a long way from putting grams out my socks
Barks razor, putting x's on some black teb
Coupe look like diamond, I call it fish flick
I in the kitchen, slam dunk like I play griffith
Never found a pack to a nigga who be sniffin
We love the beef till we cook it up like Sunday dinner
Little side of your house, 30 round extension
When he walked up bout the door, he gonn get flock
I am a surgeon, still givin nigga face lift
Scooter say he got the juggs, so we makin plays
Sweet niggas want the work, we send em scooter way
Get your south bmg, real street niggas
No suits but they still call us mob figures.