last strike - young scooter lyrics
[intro]
trap house on the, trap house on the track
trap n-gga
yeah, trap n-gga, yeah, trap n-gga
[hook]
my lawyer called i’m on my last strike
two time convicted felon don’t need a third strike
my phone ringing n-gga sum’n ain’t right
it’s 5am and he said he need like five bricks at once
fifty bags a day that’s what the trap bring
push that count music n-gga you can trap three
but just don’t let the streets trap you
just don’t let the streets trap you
[verse1]
i’ve been tweaking on my lawyer he been calling crazy
i on’ even trust that n-gga he might try to play me
these n-ggas how i know they gon’ be the first ‘tray me
i got the street recipe all my haters ‘bey me
fifty thou a day that’s what the trap bring
for n-gga some days i make a hundred – two thousand
put the streets on curfew
young scooter make that music you can work to
yeah i trap and rap, trap wrap bricks
you can’t trust these broke hoes b-tches ain’t sh-t
i’m on my third strike, still taking chances
my lawyer say tell him the truth i say what games you playing
[hook]
my lawyer called i’m on my last strike
two time convicted felon don’t need a third strike
my phone ringing n-gga sum’n ain’t right
it’s 5am and he said he need five bricks at once
fifty bags a day that’s what the trap bring
push that count music n-gga you can trap three
but just don’t let the streets trap you
just don’t let the streets trap you
[verse2]
it’s 5 in the morning 50 missed calls
[?] he bout to hit the road and take all
i got chickens but this n-gga tryna buy some dog
i ain’t tripping catch em instant then i brush em off
a thousand dollars a week that’s what your trap be
pay attention n-gga i can’t help you
yeah i was hurting when i flexed you
close the curtains i’on wanna see no prost-tute
in mexico city you gon’ shop with who?
young scooter put a brick on every block or two
word on the street you snitchin, i don’t rock with you
yeah i do straight business if i f-ck with you
[hook]
my lawyer called i’m on my last strike
two time convicted felon don’t need a third strike
my phone ringing n-gga sum’n ain’t right
it’s 5am and he said he need five bricks at once
fifty bags a day that’s what the trap bring
push that count music n-gga you can trap three
but just don’t let the streets trap you
just don’t let the streets trap you
[verse3]
i’m out here working couldn’t care less what no cracker thinks
big on the real, i can afford another cake
i just came from down the road, ain’t tryna go back
but is sum’n bout them and that rack
vacuum unpacked, busting them dead
carrying that posted, living on the edge
i wanna quit but these streets like a part of me
they taught me right from wrong, show me how to eat
i got my lawyer on speed dial and paid up
so i’m in the spot working for a million plus
we just need to tell em g ‘head send the truck
i’m a bust em down, go ‘head bag em up
[hook]
my lawyer called i’m on my last strike
two time convicted felon don’t need a third strike
my phone ringing n-gga sum’n ain’t right
it’s 5am and he said he need five bricks at once
fifty bags a day that’s what the trap bring
push that count music n-gga you can trap three
but just don’t let the streets trap you
just don’t let the streets trap you
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