Young Scooter - Streets Talking lyrics

rate me

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.