Get Yo Ass Out The Streets

Lyrics
[Chorus] Don't know what a brick weigh, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets You don't even know the projects, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets You ain't never had a plug, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets On the corner with no car, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets [Verse 1] Get your ass out the streets Why you standing on the corner? You ain't got nothing on you I got real street money Hundreds and hundreds I spend and I spend I get packs in It's a hundred times ten Boss man Scooter, my name hold weight like Future Any hood I walk in, everybody salute me 'Cause I'm a real street nigga, I do real street shit Ask Longway Louie, how we run through shit I juuged all this money, I'm gon' stunt Told you Young Scooter do what the fuck he want Get your ass out the streets, you ain't got no dope What the fuck you in the streets for? [Chorus] Don't know what a brick weigh, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets You don't even know the projects, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets You ain't never had a plug, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets On the corner with no car, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets [Verse 2] [?] like the streets, if you lie to the streets Ain't no rules in the streets, everybody gotta eat Either real or you not, don't need to stand on that block Nigga, you might get shot [?] you out there for nothing Nigga wasn't even hustling Wasn't chasing no money Gotta know the dope game, wanna be a dope boy Don't know what a brick weigh, oh boy Selling 900 grams, tell [?] Reggie Miller [?] [?] I splurge Know a nigga in every hood, I serve Get your ass out the streets, that's my word I ain't have to sign to Cash Money, I got birds [Chorus] Don't know what a brick weigh, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets You don't even know the projects, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets You ain't never had a plug, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets On the corner with no car, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets [Verse 3 ?] [?] screaming false numbers Knowing good and damn well they ain't sold nothing I really cash out, boy, no fronting Still getting fronted, that ain't your money Taking up space, you in the way You dead ass wrong, you ain't moving no weight Who really having bails? Taking them calls to space If you ain't [?] by now, then it might be late Call the kid, get paper like the [?] Still on the corner, like I [?] states You wait for your boss man, [?] play I be on another [?] the long way [Chorus] Don't know what a brick weigh, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets You don't even know the projects, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets You ain't never had a plug, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets On the corner with no car, get your ass out the streets Get your ass out the streets Keep your ass out the streets
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- Young Scooter