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young scooter - streets on fire lyrics

[intro]
black amigo scooter set the streets on fire
paper chasin’ this money, i ain’t gon’ never retire

[verse 1]
my brother caught a nine, could’ve got a fifty (free blacka)
all this iced out eliantte cost me five fifty
i took a nine and a split and charged him thirteen fifty
i sold a n-gg- ten bricks and count ’til five fifty
future just went number one four times in a row
jugghouse on a one way, i got four in a row
i sold more pounds than boston george, motherf-ck diego
i just stuffed a thousand pounds in a winnebago
yeah the streets on fire
call the fireman ’cause the streets on fire
half you rappers prost-tutes, real d-ck riders
anybody searchin’ for them falcons, i got ’em

[chorus]
black amigo scooter set the streets on fire
paper chasin’ this money, i ain’t gon’ never retire
everybody snitchin’ so them birds gettin’ higher
the feds they know everything, the streets on fire
black amigo scooter set the streets on fire
paper chasin’ this money, i ain’t gon’ never retire
everybody snitchin’ so them birds gettin’ higher
the feds they know everything, the streets on fire

[verse 2]
the block hot, the feds hot, and the pot hot
pull up in a hard top, pull off drop top
i’m a keep on making juggs ’til my heart stop
i’m a 80’s baby, school of the hard knocks
i don’t know how i survived these streets, dear lord i’m thankful
i’m off probation, they done took them shackles off my ankle
stop that hating, i put a bag on you and let them paint you
these dope boy stories, i rap ’em, beat these pictures i be paintin’
yeah the streets on fire
call the fireman ’cause the streets on fire
fifty bands a week, why would i f-ckin’ retire?
that’s just off the gas, i got hard and powder

- young scooter lyrics

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