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Young Scooter
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Ebm B Murder was the case that they gave niggas like usEbm B Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us [Verse 1: Young Scooter]Ebm Every day I wake up, I get high as a kite Fuckin' with your baby mama, I damnB near missed my flightEbm Drunk in the mall and pick it up, I don't check no priceEbm My lil' bitch from New York, sheB told me talk to her niceEbm I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change your lifeEbm You drive these bricks to Atlanta,B I'll give you 25 racksEbm How many bricks in the trunk? Bitch, don't worry 'bout thatEbm Why you in that old ass Acura? IB got a compartment in thatEbm Trap check, trap check, nigga, check your spots If anything missin', just connectB the dotsEbm Shit, I came from the bottom, no way in hell I could flopEbm Street Lottery, they waitin' on myB album to drop [Chorus: Young Thug]Ebm Murder be the case they givin' niggas like usEbm First body we caught was off aB Xan, school busesEbm All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku KluxContinúa después del anuncioEbm fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah [Verse 2: Future]Ebm Pocahontas bitch, her hair long down to her assEbm White jewelry on, like theB confederate flagEbm Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your backEbm Trap go super fast, nigga, bagB full of cashEbm Trap money comin' in, thousand bags of gasEbm Walked in the Cartier store and IB fucked up the stashEbm Good Actavis on, big Rolex on, that new bitch look like a checkEbm 15 bitches just came from England,B sittin' on a Global ExpressEbm Walkin' in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta have a lot of baguettesEbm Drop top, wintertime, we can'tB turn down, 25 karats on my chestEbm 14 keys on my desk, lookin' like an OlympicEbm Hit my first lick, I went to GucciB then I spent it [Chorus: Young Thug]Ebm Murder be the case they givin' niggas like usEbm First body we caught was off aB Xan, school busesEbm All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku KluxEbm fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah [Verse 3: Young Scooter]Ebm Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred packsEbm Walk out the door with it andB you'll never get your money backEbm 200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racksEbm Call with a brick or what, how theB hell you get off bond for that?Ebm Broke ass niggas got the game fucked upEbm Tellin' on niggas just to getB their time cutEbm Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz upEbm Scooter get your money, stay awayB from them ducksEbm I'm not in the industry, I'm in the streets with bricksEbm In the streets with pounds, layB your bitch ass downEbm Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won't make a soundEbm God blessed me with these millionsB so I'ma keep 'em around Street! [Chorus: Young Thug]Ebm Murder be the case they givin' niggas like usEbm First body we caught was off aB Xan, school busesEbm All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku KluxEbm fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah