Street Lottery 2 cover

Threw So Much Paroles

Young Scooter

Album Street Lottery 2

Paroles de Threw So Much

ft. Lil Phat

Five o'clock, bird's a bird, fly down south,
These niggers hate so much, they wanna stop my route.
I'm talking 55 bricks, I put them on the Grayhound.
I'm a certified street nigger, I had to stay down.
Said the nigger, take it back, we play old games now.
Why you rap about the streets, you gotta push a nigger some.
I'm a black nigger boss, nigger, I got pounds.
If they so cheap, I pull up in your town.
In other cities, I mean, I love the flesh like a bitch,
I got out of jail and work right back to the bricks.
All my jewel together cost like 15 bricks.
Young Scooter, I put dope on every street is on 6.

You niggers be sad.
That nigger talk about a lot of dough.
I wonder, is he really doing that shit?
Yea, the streets gon'vouch for me, nigger.
Yo, Scooter, I really do this shit,
I rap on a beast, nigger, I told you that.

Everyday at 5 o'clock, the bells pull up fresh.
We never close down, we never know what's next.
You try to run the spite, you gotta have some respect.
A nigger play up on you and take your check. 20 west to Birmingham, bricks on the way.
Don't worry 'bout the extra grams, they come with the play.
I gotta charge it 30, 'cause it's one state away.
20 bags to the click and we get back to the 8.

All I'mma talk about is money, nigger.