Street Lottery Young Scooter (Ft. Bun B)
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[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Growing up as a young nigga
Young nigga running with them OG's
I know the streets in and out, nigga
You can call me the street’s lottery
Growing up as a young nigga
Young nigga running with them OG's
I know the streets in and out, nigga
You can call me the street’s lottery
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
I’m the street’s dictionary
January to January
I’m after money, cocaine runner
I got odd numbers, 340 for a pound, Black Migo numbers
I know the route out in the street if he want some money
I always keep it real, never snitch or fronted you
When I was nine years old I didn’t have a lot of money
That inspired me to get money
Now I’m riding in the Porsche thinking
I'm thinking Ben Franklins
When I was young, my momma had a package
I was born in Saran Wrap
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Growing up as a young nigga
Young nigga running with them OG's
I know the streets in and out, nigga
You can call me the street’s lottery
Growing up as a young nigga
Young nigga running with them OG's
I know the streets in and out, nigga
You can call me the street’s lottery
Growing up as a young nigga
Young nigga running with them OG's
I know the streets in and out, nigga
You can call me the street’s lottery
Growing up as a young nigga
Young nigga running with them OG's
I know the streets in and out, nigga
You can call me the street’s lottery
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
I’m the street’s dictionary
January to January
I’m after money, cocaine runner
I got odd numbers, 340 for a pound, Black Migo numbers
I know the route out in the street if he want some money
I always keep it real, never snitch or fronted you
When I was nine years old I didn’t have a lot of money
That inspired me to get money
Now I’m riding in the Porsche thinking
I'm thinking Ben Franklins
When I was young, my momma had a package
I was born in Saran Wrap
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Growing up as a young nigga
Young nigga running with them OG's
I know the streets in and out, nigga
You can call me the street’s lottery
Growing up as a young nigga
Young nigga running with them OG's
I know the streets in and out, nigga
You can call me the street’s lottery
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