Petty Young Scooter (Ft. Lil Baby)

[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track
It's your boy Versace Man

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Scooter trap rollin’, yeah, it's bunkin', bunkin’
Street, can I get some credit? You ain't nothin', nothin'
Nigga, get on your grind and stop petty hustlin'
If your trap ain't hot, it ain't bunkin', bunkin’
Burglar bars and cameras how we hustlin’, hustlin'
I rerock the weed, money doublin’, doublin'
You a petty hustler, watchin' another nigga's sack
You a petty hustler, and I can’t be around that, Street

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Petty ass nigga, stay the fuck from 'round me
I got out my situation, now I'm 'bout to sign me
Every day a lituation, all these Freebandz 'round me
You ain't even worth a ten, why the fuck you 'round me?
She set her baby daddy up, bitch, you a petty ho
I'm from Lil Mexico, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mexico
I built my name off stretching dope like elastic
I really made a couple million off plastic
They hit me with the gang charge, it's a petty case
My name heavy in the streets, nigga, you featherweight
You never made it to a brick, you moving petty weight
Brought out like fifty bricks today, they gone the same day, Street