Lyrics Young Scooter

Young Scooter

Caught Up In The Streets

[Hook:]

Got caught up in the streets [x16]

[Young Scooter:]

Introduced myself to the block and got caught up

You know I got a drug store, I got all the product

We Free Band niggas so the world gon' respect us

One call from migo, you know I fuck the streets up

I don't rap no lyrics nigga, I rap cash money

Don't fuck with Young Scooter, man he known for wrappin' dummies

I gotta wash my money out because I got dirty money

I'm ridin' around flexin', I'm just paper chasing 100's

You don't got no plug, get yo' ass out the streets

Always getting tricked nigga because you super sweet

Caught up by yo' van nigga, come and shop with streets

Finessing pulling juggs nigga, money got me geeked

[Hook]

[Future:]

Got caught up in the streets, I hustled on my feet

Made 80 k a week, put leather on the seats

And chrome on the tire, riding with the yayo

I'm Lookin' for a buyer, dropped out of school so I can build up my empire

The streets get scary in the dark, Michael Myers

I'm lookin' for a junkie, who wanna get higher

I'll serve yo' uncle, auntie, I'm no discriminator

I'm drinkin' on Promethazine, Tropicana flavor

Finessing like a fooley half a million in a Duley

And we don't shoot commercials, we don't shoot nothin' but movies

The work jumpin' over, no the work it ain't losing

The police bust the spot we ain't moving

[Hook]