Young Scooter - Streets on Fire lyrics

[Intro] Black Amigo Scooter set the streets on fire Paper chasin’ this money, I ain’t gon’ never retire [Chorus] Black Amigo Scooter set the streets on fire Paper chasin’ this money, I ain’t gon’ never retire Everybody snitchin’ so them birds gettin’ higher The feds they know everything, the streets on fire [Verse 1] My brother caught a nine, could’ve got a fifty (free Blacka) All this iced out Eliantte cost me five fifty I took a nine and a split and charged him thirteen fifty I sold a n***a ten bricks and count ’til five fifty Future just went number one four times in a row Jugghouse on a one way, I got four in a row I sold more pounds than Boston George, motherf** Diego I just stuffed a thousand pounds in a Winnebago Yeah the streets on fire Call the fireman ’cause the streets on fire Half you rappers prostitutes, real dick riders Anybody searchin’ for them falcons, I got ’em [Chorus] Black Amigo Scooter set the streets on fire Paper chasin’ this money, I ain’t gon’ never retire Everybody snitchin’ so them birds gettin’ higher The feds they know everything, the streets on fire Black Amigo Scooter set the streets on fire Paper chasin’ this money, I ain’t gon’ never retire Everybody snitchin’ so them birds gettin’ higher The feds they know everything, the streets on fire [Verse 2] The block hot, the feds hot, and the pot hot Pull up in a hard top, pull off drop top I’m a keep on making juggs ’til my heart stop I’m a 80’s baby, school of the hard knocks I don’t know how I survived these streets, dear lord I’m thankful I’m off probation, they done took them shackles off my ankle Stop that hating, I put a bag on you and let them paint you These dope boy stories, I rap ’em, beat these pictures I be paintin’ Yeah the streets on fire Call the fireman ’cause the streets on fire Fifty bands a week, why would I f**in’ retire? That’s just off the gas, I got hard and powder [Chorus] Black Amigo Scooter set the streets on fire Paper chasin’ this money, I ain’t gon’ never retire Everybody snitchin’ so them birds gettin’ higher The feds they know everything, the streets on fire Black Amigo Scooter set the streets on fire Paper chasin’ this money, I ain’t gon’ never retire Everybody snitchin’ so them birds gettin’ higher The feds they know everything, the streets on fire