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ft bun b young scooter – street lottery (ft. bun b) – young scooter lyrics

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growing up as a young n-gg-, young n-gg- running with them og’s
i know the streets in and out n-gg- you can call em the streets lottery.
growing up as a young n-gg-, young n-gg- running with them og’s
i know the streets in and out n-gg- you can call em the streets lottery.

on the streets dictionary, january to january
i’m at the money, cocaine runner, i got odd numbers,
3 40 for a pumbling, let me go number,
i know the round out the street if you want some money
always keep you real never snitch in front of you
when i was 9 years old i didn’t have a lot of money
dad inspired em to get money
now i ride in the porsche thinking
i’m thinking of being franklins
i was young, my mama had to package,
i was born as a round rapper.

say back in the days when i started in the game
it was all about the loyalty but cast it feel the same,
it was all about getting down together for the change,
it was all about the fam, and f-ck whoever came
we was young, but down for each other and trapped
fighting in the streets way before we get the straps,
f-cking on this hoes, way before we had the money
so when n-gg- got paid, we ain’t start acting funny,
we understood the rules, the code of the g’s,
never biffing over p–sy, just money or the cheese,
to go for bg’s to oh jesus, i was got to be
and it’s how young trill n-gg- hit the street lottery.
for real n-gg-

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growing up as a young n-gg-, everybody wanna be a boss,
i don’t build my own lane, i can show old g how to ball,
i know everything about the streets never did time behind the walls,
i know some young n-gg-s gonna..never going home behind the walls.
who had no money for a lawyer, poor the defender they destroy it
cases b with a lawyer, you a young n-gg- so they try to spoil you.

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- ft bun b young scooter lyrics

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