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Young Scooter - Life Support Lyrics




[Hook: Young Scooter]
Been jumped out that Porsche, lost some case in court
F*cked up police report, my lawyer knew what's up
They close my name up, they tie me in with (?)
F*ck every (?), every (?) is really f*cked up

The streets on life support (x4)

But don't you worry 'bout a thing
You know I got to help 'em
I know a lot of niggas snitchin'
But I'm still comin'

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
I ain't goin' to court, I hate airports
You niggas workin' backwards
You ain't jumped out the Porsche
I'm really (?) in, I had to pass a torch
I let my niggas shine, enough money for all of us
Put away them foreign cars and buy the tour bus
All my niggas know I got them and Scooter they trust
I love my little daughter but these hoes I can't trust
You ain't bulletproof, anybody can be touched
Yeah, salute y'all niggas still on that corner
Cause (?) say he know who want it
I done pushed more dope than Pusha T
Real dope boys, when they come
They dope, you know they think of me

[Hook: Young Scooter]

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Aye, goin' on a date with my bitch, Nina
And me and Nina ridin' in my old Regal
A nigga can't denim shoppin' at the D mall
Hair in a ponytail, Steven Seagal
Karate chop a brick, watchin' Sports Center
Gettin' head by the sink, stick a fork in her
Sharkskin soup on a helicopter
Land that bitch on the roof, serve everybody lobster
Lizard on my feet, hurt my big toe
Rest in peace Johnny A.K.A. Puerto Rico
Double D licked on the dice at my studio
But I can't get it back cause he ain't here no more

[Hook: Young Scooter]

[Verse 3: Young Scooter]
I was on trial for traffickin' in 2010
Got caught on them bad streets with 20 pounds of (?)
But they ain't turned it all in, only turned 10
I told the judge I had 20 K's
This means your whole lawyer'll try and play you
Got his system hands
But it's a black nigga world, f*ck who you with
50,000 every month, that's just on bills
20 apartments and a (?) house up on the hill
Undefeated with bein' K'd a lot, went to Ohio
And nobody ain't said shit
Police, they went and hired me
They tied me to (?), (?)
That left three niggas left
But they just started squealin'

[Hook: Young Scooter]
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[Hook: Young Scooter]
Been jumped out that Porsche, lost some case in court
F*cked up police report, my lawyer knew what's up
They close my name up, they tie me in with (?)
F*ck every (?), every (?) is really f*cked up

The streets on life support (x4)

But don't you worry 'bout a thing
You know I got to help 'em
I know a lot of niggas snitchin'
But I'm still comin'

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
I ain't goin' to court, I hate airports
You niggas workin' backwards
You ain't jumped out the Porsche
I'm really (?) in, I had to pass a torch
I let my niggas shine, enough money for all of us
Put away them foreign cars and buy the tour bus
All my niggas know I got them and Scooter they trust
I love my little daughter but these hoes I can't trust
You ain't bulletproof, anybody can be touched
Yeah, salute y'all niggas still on that corner
Cause (?) say he know who want it
I done pushed more dope than Pusha T
Real dope boys, when they come
They dope, you know they think of me

[Hook: Young Scooter]

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Aye, goin' on a date with my bitch, Nina
And me and Nina ridin' in my old Regal
A nigga can't denim shoppin' at the D mall
Hair in a ponytail, Steven Seagal
Karate chop a brick, watchin' Sports Center
Gettin' head by the sink, stick a fork in her
Sharkskin soup on a helicopter
Land that bitch on the roof, serve everybody lobster
Lizard on my feet, hurt my big toe
Rest in peace Johnny A.K.A. Puerto Rico
Double D licked on the dice at my studio
But I can't get it back cause he ain't here no more

[Hook: Young Scooter]

[Verse 3: Young Scooter]
I was on trial for traffickin' in 2010
Got caught on them bad streets with 20 pounds of (?)
But they ain't turned it all in, only turned 10
I told the judge I had 20 K's
This means your whole lawyer'll try and play you
Got his system hands
But it's a black nigga world, f*ck who you with
50,000 every month, that's just on bills
20 apartments and a (?) house up on the hill
Undefeated with bein' K'd a lot, went to Ohio
And nobody ain't said shit
Police, they went and hired me
They tied me to (?), (?)
That left three niggas left
But they just started squealin'

[Hook: Young Scooter]
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Writer: Composer Unknown, Tauheed Epps
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