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young scooter - can't play around lyrics

[intro: future]
i know a better day comin’, no love if you ain’t workin’
we workin’ outchea, you hear me?
n-gg- godd-mn motherf-cker
that’s hard, follow me

[chorus: future]
thought that i could come back with that raw and i had came back robbing
caught love with her b-tch but it didn’t hurt me none’ at all
man i stayed working through a hard rain and thunderstorm
i’ma stack this paper up again like i’m never done
i got these rose gold jewels, i feel better now
i put the city on my back and i can’t let ’em down
go get that semi-automatic and i lay you down
i know some days i ain’t have it, i can’t play around

[verse 1: young scooter]
they like scooter where you been? b-tch i been sellin’ raw
my n-gg- vl keep that stick like he playin’ lacrosse
i lost a mil and got it back, can’t take another loss
all that juggin’ and finessin’, made myself a boss
i got twenty gold chains, i feel better now
i got three kids, three thousand haters, i can’t play around
i know you wrap about the bricks but can you wrap a brick?
these n-gg-s really entertainers ’cause they ain’t sold sh-t
lil mexico city, we got cocaine
thunderstorm, it’s rainin’ bricks, we don’t get rain
and i’ma stack this money like i’ve never done
i karate chop a brick like i’m daniel-san

[chorus: future]
come back with that raw and i had came back robbing
caught love with her b-tch but it didn’t hurt me none’ at all
man i stayed working through a hard rain and thunderstorm
i’ma stack this paper up again like i’m never done
i got these rose gold jewels, i feel better now
i put the city on my back and i can’t let ’em down
go get that semi-automatic and i lay you down
i know some days i ain’t have it, i can’t play around

[verse 2: young scooter]
jugghouse, nothin’ but cash around
lay it down, n-gg- lay it down
jugghouse, nothin’ but players around
if i’m around then bring some pounds around
i got ghosts, they don’t make a sound
until you hear that chopper sound, you on the ground
my diamonds wetter than the ocean, yours [?]
all i do is count, get money in large amounts
if you in the streets then watch out for the triple cross
’cause i done seen n-gg-s’ mamas take they -ss off
i got spots and in my house i got a pack [?]
count music, give the streets what they ask for

- young scooter lyrics

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