Young Scooter - Streets Dirty lyrics

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Young Scooter - Streets Dirty lyrics

[Chorus:] Gave Yo' a whole ten and he didn't deserve it Gave Emmett 15 and it really hurt me Gave Trevor [?] and I'm still working Gave me the life sentence and we still serving Streets man they really dirty These streets man they really dirty These cops man they playin' it dirty These snitches out here playin' it dirty [Verse 1:] They gave my brother a dime And I was right there In the Fed Building Felt like he got the chair He called me from the cab on that same day I did the 4th double J couldn't find the [?] Two hundred in the suitcase Blow fast For everybody an they lawyer so they can try to wax Whole fam charged up Even got my daddy And my step momma too They all jolt with trafficking It hurt me to my heart boy I swear to God That n***a gave me anything I wanted boy Had bro in the same place Meechi at Yay' brother died but best believe he cut em fast [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Worse charge that ever caught me an' Lil' Josh Tryna keep it real Charger got the plug and ran off But that's ma n***a still And he a black amigo boss Right hand snitchin Nowadays you get triple crossed They gave Five 55 n***a ran off in his house Yo' got a 10 I sat down and started to think about Same case I caught with Lil' Joshy Helped me burn out I wish I could help him now But he can't find out He says our childhood friend told him Know him when he had no clothes You put some clothes on him So I put a darker tint on the Range Rover If you ain't working with a brick tho Game over [Chorus] [Verse 3] My [?] n***a prayin on em They fake as hell Ya'll might fit a ransom I get called I'm making bail [?] gotta wrote down, went on appeal Traffickin in Mexico That sh** get real No Pepsi Coke Ain't no lead shots Emmett at the top Shootin nuttin but head shots Standin on the block Hundred [?] dialin' That same block I used to be nickle' n dimin' Ain't no rewind Betta play yo hand right They ain't sh** free out here Betta get yo cheque right Watch who you serve We got Fed tight Do your research n***a Been silent all my life [Chorus] [Instrumental track plays to end]