Lyrics Young Scooter

Young Scooter

Talk Down

[Intro:]

Yeah

Rest in peace

To the OGB

True story nigga

Let's go

[Chorus:]

Half these niggas ain't down for you

They'll let you down

I went to jail

And Devil died on me

I asked God would he still [?]

I heard my partners talking down on me

Say I ain't got

Niggas swear to God

I'm lying

Kep told me he'd die for me

That's my right hand partner

Till I die

[Verse 1:]

Marco, Lil' Nuke and OG Boo

Know a couple real niggas

From the horseshoe

In Four Seasons

Crip Blue

My diamonds see through

So all you fake niggas

I can see through

Broke bitches I don't need you

In the streets how you eating

I can feed you

In all that hate

Turn into a young rich dude

I own the streets

So I can put em' on curfew

A nigga shot your partner in the face

Tell me how the fuck you let that shit slide

Real life

No R. Kelly

I'm a tell you right now

Pussy nigga

You can't fly

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]

Went in chasing some money

Cash came with the fame

Gettin' that junk in the game

High rollers and driving [?]

And then these niggas changed on me

Dang

These niggas ain't the same homie

Even when I was struggling

I still had me a vision

To go chase me a million

Take all of my niggas with me

Then there was a slight change on me

Boy, my niggas weren't the same homie

Dang

Hey Cub, remember the first time you met

Uncle Dub

In the club pouring that Moet

Gave us a glove

[?] look back nigga, nah

This shit ain't just rap nigga

[Chorus]