Beat Cry Young Scooter & Zaytoven (Ft. Chief Keef)
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[Intro: Young Scooter]
Zaytoven
Yeah, I don't really fuck with too many producers like that man
Zaytiggy man
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Zaytiggy so goddamn hard he make the beat cry
These pussy nigga foldin' and I see why
Seen producers sell their soul for a couple M's
Jugg millions out the spot with t-shirts & timbs
Zaytiggy times Street, that equal calculation
I got the same shit these rappers got that's why they hatin'
But I ain't got no deal, the street's the only way to make it
When you win bring your niggas in on the paper
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
When you in bring your niggas in, don't be greedy
Cause these rappers have you wondering more shit than Stevie
Thе neighborhood got hot, we moved thе trap to Believeland
Cleveland with the slimes juggin' all season (Slatt)
Count two million dollar cash yeah I know the feeling
Nigga got caught with a pound of gas, pussy start squealin'
Rob a nigga without a mask, I'm the finesse god
Crack baby nigga, so I was born a trap god
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Zaytiggy so goddamn hard he make the beat cry
These pussy nigga foldin' and I see why
Seen producers sell their soul for a couple M's
Jugg millions out the spot with t-shirts & timbs
Zaytiggy times Street, that equal calculation
I got the same shit these rappers got that's why they hatin'
But I ain't got no deal, the street's the only way to make it
When you win bring your niggas in on the paper
Zaytoven
Yeah, I don't really fuck with too many producers like that man
Zaytiggy man
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Zaytiggy so goddamn hard he make the beat cry
These pussy nigga foldin' and I see why
Seen producers sell their soul for a couple M's
Jugg millions out the spot with t-shirts & timbs
Zaytiggy times Street, that equal calculation
I got the same shit these rappers got that's why they hatin'
But I ain't got no deal, the street's the only way to make it
When you win bring your niggas in on the paper
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
When you in bring your niggas in, don't be greedy
Cause these rappers have you wondering more shit than Stevie
Thе neighborhood got hot, we moved thе trap to Believeland
Cleveland with the slimes juggin' all season (Slatt)
Count two million dollar cash yeah I know the feeling
Nigga got caught with a pound of gas, pussy start squealin'
Rob a nigga without a mask, I'm the finesse god
Crack baby nigga, so I was born a trap god
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Zaytiggy so goddamn hard he make the beat cry
These pussy nigga foldin' and I see why
Seen producers sell their soul for a couple M's
Jugg millions out the spot with t-shirts & timbs
Zaytiggy times Street, that equal calculation
I got the same shit these rappers got that's why they hatin'
But I ain't got no deal, the street's the only way to make it
When you win bring your niggas in on the paper
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