Young Scooter - I'm On My sh** lyrics

[Intro: Young Scooter & Future] Yeah n***a! You already know I'm on my sh** n***a The streets crazy right now Huh, what the f** you gonna do? Swamp Mutha'f**in Izzo! (count up) [Verse 1] f**, f** the police cause they playing it dirty (yeah) Locked up my whole clique, sh** got me hurting (dirty) I told plug, “You know I got you n***a if it cost a mill.” (a ticket) I'mma get my whole clique out; I put that on my kid (I got ya) My lil cousin up, got a fifteen, paying for his appeal (you good) Plus, I'm doing this all with no record deal (street running) A couple of years ago I was in the county cuffs (the county jail) Now I'm pulling up with bails on dump trucks (bricks, bricks) If you're turned down, n***a I can turn you up (turn you up) I drop my price everyday, n***a I don't give a f**! (jugg) Everyday I'm making plays; eating bands for lunch (Freebandz) The motor in the back; the trunk in the front (foreign) My momma told me, “Son, you're gambling with your life. (damn) Leave the streets alone, sh** ain't right! Your chances in the street just like shootin dice At 7-Eleven n***a, you could lose your life!” [Interlude] Yeah n***a! You better stay on your mutha'f**ing sh** in the street n***a You already know Young Scooter n***a I'm on my mutha'f**ing street sh** right now ...Count up! [Verse 2] The streets look at me now; I came a long way From a three grand hundred, to them trucks of yay I got so much money, I give that sh** away Bosses eat steak; you're eating on paper plates I just talked to my lawyer; I just beat a case That's good luck for the streets, I drop the price of yay I'm plug-talking; I switch up numbers everyday Every n***a around me is getting paid... Freebandz, that's that sh** a n***a like How you want your dough n***a: tan or white? I get them on a boat, n***a overnight Red, white, and blue, I'm about to take flight!