(Hook)
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Got caught up in the streets (x16)
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(Verse: Young Scooter)
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Introduced myself to the block and got caught up
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You know I got a drug store, I got all the product
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We Free Band niggas so the world gon' respect us
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One call from migo, you know I fuck the streets up
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I don't rap no lyrics nigga, I rap cash money
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Don't fuck with Young Scooter, man he known for wrappin' dummies
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I gotta wash my money out because I got dirty money
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I'm ridin' around flexin', I'm just paper chasing 100's
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You don't got no plug, get yo' ass out the streets
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Always getting tricked nigga because you super sweet
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Caught up by yo' van nigga, come and shop with streets
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Finessing pulling juggs nigga, money got me geeked
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(Hook)
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(Verse: Future)
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Got caught up in the streets, I hustled on my feet
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Made 80 k a week, put leather on the seats
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And chrome on the tire, riding with the yayo
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I'm Lookin' for a buyer, dropped out of school so I can build up my empire
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The streets get scary in the dark, Michael Myers
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I'm lookin' for a junkie, who wanna get higher
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I'll serve yo' uncle, auntie, I'm no discriminator
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I'm drinkin' on Promethazine, Tropicana flavor
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Finessing like a fooley half a million in a Duley
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And we don't shoot commercials, we dont shoot nothin' but movies
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The work jumpin' over, no the work it ain't losing
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The police bust the spot we ain't moving
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(Hook)
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Caught Up In The Streets
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Young Scooter |