Young Scooter - Sushi lyrics

[Intro] Yeah! Eastside in this b**h Chophouze on the track [Chorus] I'm a product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie) n***a, all my dope raw, n***a sushi (Raw dope) They keep askin' why I ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah) I keep countin' money wrappin' bales in Gucci (Count up) I had they key to the streets, way before Lucci (Streets) Me and your b**h just made a movie, she a groupie I just pulled up in a 'vert, I ain't talkin' Uzi I got c**aina, softer than a smoothie (Yeah) [Verse 1] I'll probably never do another song with Gucci Mane Real talk I did your folks show for a hundred bands Young Scooter I took the hardaway, came up like Derez All these p**y a** n***as be snitchin', they got Ralo in the feds I'm the king of jugg [?] you p**y n***as love that All that juggin' in your raps, you n***as should thank me for that Sell a million, I work for Saks, you wanna walk in my shoes sh**, I made myself a boss and I play by my own rules Yeah, I'm one of the realest rappers who ever did this sh** You know, half you rap n***as ain't sold a nick I'm a product of my environment, they named me after the pavement Street street, Zone 6, I'm a real 80's baby [Chorus] I'm a product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie) n***a, all my dope raw, n***a sushi (Raw dope) They keep askin' why I ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah) I keep countin' money wrappin' bales in Gucci (Count up) I had they key to the streets, way before Lucci (Streets) Me and your b**h just made a movie, she a groupie I just pulled up in a 'vert, I ain't talkin' Uzi I got c**aina, softer than a smoothie (Yeah) [Verse 2] I got sushi, c**aina, sh** be soft as ice cream Throw a brick and a half a remix in the re-rock machine The dope'll move across the pot like that boy Billie Jean My trap look like a parking lot, these cost twenty racks a piece There ain't no limit on this money, call me Master P Half you n***as dick riders call it Master D Ask your CEO, you probably bought some bags from me I done seen it all before so you can't handle me I got the key to the streets, I got the master key, makin' eighty like every week A million dollars worth of ice, the police, they harra**in' me They thought it was over, I recharge like a battery I done took the whole mil in the hood with Alley D [Chorus] I'm a product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie) n***a, all my dope raw, n***a sushi (Raw dope) They keep askin' why I ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah) I keep countin' money wrappin' bales in Gucci (Count up) I had they key to the streets, way before Lucci (Streets) Me and your b**h just made a movie, she a groupie I just pulled up in a 'vert, I ain't talkin' Uzi I got c**aina, softer than a smoothie (Yeah)