Young Scooter - Street Lights lyrics

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Ft. Gucci Mane & OJ Da Juiceman

[Hook]

We stay out through the street lights

Spot open day and night

We work our trap houses

Got a lot of bills piled up

All I want is commas

I got a lot of money

Erybody know street, I’m the voice of the street

I just slipped in the project

I’m talking 2 hunned dollar rent

Plus I ain’t got no water bill

And I got illegal cable still

All I want is commas, I got dope boy money

Black amigo know it’s stunting

Now I’m million dollar hustling

For rapping bout my days of hustling

When I was broke and had nothing

By any mean necessary, let’s go

I jump from January to January

[Hook]

We stay out through the street lights

Spot open day and night

We work our trap houses

Got a lot of bills piled up

All I want is commas

I got a lot of money

Erybody know street, I’m the voice of the street

I got places to go, and I got people to see

It cost you 20 thous dolls to hear my voice on the beat

I cut my girl off, it’s too many fish in the sea

Fish scale in the house it’s like we have captain d’s

It don’t bother me that he got more than me

You know it’s royalty, over royalty

Got the bail money for you and the loyalties

I’m sending florida keys, I’m sending cali trees

My Chinese plug sending pills usually sanity

She only 2 already...

My amigo friend said I made a bill ..

You taught them... the riding crew, I call them family

[Hook]

We stay out through the street lights

Spot open day and night

We work our trap houses

Got a lot of bills piled up

All I want is commas

I got a lot of money

Erybody know street, I’m the voice of the street

Hounds and bills, yeah I know them well

Gotta weight my coke with this scale they wait a whale

In my trap house, I got that fish scale

It’s like a nail, sharp the way I work my clientele

Six hell form, I’m alone I make the mail

Keys to the city, yeah young juice man he the mayor

Stupid with the plug, and I’m a jig it off

200 hunned thousand dollars in ...mode

All I know is ball, in these streets grow

32 free bands and we want it all

Drop a 36, dump it like I’m john wall

Skrit in the pot now my money in the wall

[Hook]

We stay out through the street lights

Spot open day and night

We work our trap houses

Got a lot of bills piled up

All I want is commas

I got a lot of money

Erybody know street, I’m the voice of the street.