Young Scooter - What Happened To Me lyrics

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Young Scooter - What Happened To Me lyrics

[Verse 1] Same old sh**, ain't a damn thing changed Colombia was a hit, salute Ross and Birdman And Gucci, but I got more bricks, n***a Plus I oversee, every brick in zone six, n***a I can get the way I'm at and go overseas and get 'em I make all kind of juugs, I'm a real quick flipper Why should I do straight business when the world full of snitches Other rappers misguide you, but I'm out here, n***a And rap sh** flop the streets, you goin' right back in 'em That's why I never love the block, I keep it real my n***a You can't sell dope forever, but you can If you're smart Most n***as too greedy, couldn't play their part [Hook] My school teacher wanna know what happened to me My grand mom wanna know what happened to me My baby momma wanna know what happened to me My life ain't been the same since I touched these streets [Bridge] I can't come home, I gotta keep grindin', keep hustlin', juug! They banked up, take them bricks, they on the way [Verse 2] I've sold all these d**, all my momma keep stressin' She listen to the music, say I'm finessin' and flexin' Ask me why I buy this Rolex and high-priced necklace She don't understand this life, I'm delieverin' a message Damn momma, you don't know the streets dependin' on me My grandma cryin' every day, she worry 'bout me Some n***as shot up the house, but they be dead within a week I heard Young Scooter rap, but they don't know streets I don't walk in every club, I do nothing for free Keep them shooters with me, I know these n***as plottin' on me Finesse king, I see through robbery Rap about so much dope, they try to charge me [Hook] [Outro] Real street n***a, ain't no flowers in me, Black Migo Gang, we count up checks Juug! Juug!