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Young Scooter

Caught Up In The Streets

 

Caught Up In The Streets

(album: From The Cell Block To Your Block - 2013)


[Hook:]
Got caught up in the streets [x16]

[Young Scooter:]
Introduced myself to the block and got caught up
You know I got a drug store, I got all the product
We Free Band niggas so the world gon' respect us
One call from migo, you know I fuck the streets up
I don't rap no lyrics nigga, I rap cash money
Don't fuck with Young Scooter, man he known for wrapping dummies
I gotta wash my money out because I got dirty money
I'm riding around flexing, I'm just paper chasing 100's
You don't got no plug, get yo' ass out the streets
Always getting tricked nigga because you super sweet
Caught up by yo' van nigga, come and shop with streets
Finessing pulling juggs nigga, money got me geeked

[Hook]

[Future:]
Got caught up in the streets, I hustled on my feet
Made 80 k a week, put leather on the seats
And chrome on the tire, riding with the yayo
I'm Looking for a buyer, dropped out of school so I can build up my empire
The streets get scary in the dark, Michael Myers
I'm looking for a junkie, who wanna get higher
I'll serve yo' uncle, auntie, I'm no discriminator
I'm drinking on Promethazine, Tropicana flavor
Finessing like a fooley half a million in a Duley
And we don't shoot commercials, we don't shoot nothing but movies
The work jumping over, no the work it ain't losing
The police bust the spot we ain't moving

[Hook]

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