Young Scooter

Trippple Cross

Young Scooter

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	  		Intro: Young Thug 
Ebm                             B 
Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us 
Ebm                             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 
                                          B 
Fuckin' with your baby mama, I damn near missed my flight 
             Ebm 
Drunk in the mall and pick it up, I don't check no price 
         Ebm                                           B 
My lil' bitch from New York, she told me talk to her nice 
             Ebm 
I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change your life 
                  Ebm                            B 
You drive these bricks to Atlanta, I'll give you 25 racks 
         Ebm 
How many bricks in the trunk? Bitch, don't worry 'bout that 
            Ebm                                       B 
Why you in that old ass Acura? I got a compartment in that 
                  Ebm 
Trap check, trap check, nigga, check your spots 
                                        B 
If anything missin', just connect the dots 
         Ebm 
Shit, I came from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop 
         Ebm                                        B 
Street Lottery, they waitin' on my album to drop 

Chorus: Young Thug 
Ebm 
Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us 
Ebm                                          B 
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses 
Ebm 
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux 
Ebm 
fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah 

verse 2: Future 
Ebm 
Pocahontas bitch, her hair long down to her ass 
Ebm                                      B 
White jewelry on, like the confederate flag 
Ebm 
Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your back 
Ebm                                     B 
Trap go super fast, nigga, bag full of cash 
Ebm 
Trap money comin' in, thousand bags of gas 
Ebm                                                B 
Walked in the Cartier store and I fucked up the stash 
      Ebm 
Good Actavis on, big Rolex on, that new bitch look like a check 
Ebm                                                       B 
15 bitches just came from England, sittin' on a Global Express 
Ebm 
Walkin' in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta have a lot of baguettes 
Ebm                                                         B 
Drop top, wintertime, we can't turn down, 25 karats on my chest 
Ebm 
14 keys on my desk, lookin' like an Olympic 
Ebm                                        B 
Hit my first lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it 

Chorus: Young Thug 
Ebm 
Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us 
Ebm                                          B 
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses 
Ebm 
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux 
Ebm 
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 packs 
     Ebm                                              B 
Walk out the door with it and you'll never get your money back 
Ebm 
200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racks 
Ebm                                                  B 
Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off bond for that? 
Ebm 
Broke ass niggas got the game fucked up 
Ebm                                       B 
Tellin' on niggas just to get their time cut 
Ebm 
Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz up 
Ebm                                           B 
Scooter get your money, stay away from them ducks 
        Ebm 
I'm not in the industry, I'm in the streets with bricks 
         Ebm                                    B 
In the streets with pounds, lay your bitch ass down 
       Ebm 
Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won't make a sound 
      Ebm                                              B 
God blessed me with these millions so I'ma keep 'em around 
Street! 

Chorus: Young Thug 
Ebm 
Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us 
Ebm                                          B 
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses 
Ebm 
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux 
Ebm 
fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah 
		  

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