Lyrics Young Scooter – Damn
Text:
Hook:
Just lost my whole life savings in a dice game yesterday
Damn!
Just got out of jail and the first day they said we got rent to pay
My nigga fucked up, got a bond, now we can’t even make the bail
Damn!
Everything was going good, till the jury sent the subpoena in the mail
Damn!
My money ain’t right, ain’t where it’s supposed to be
Took a loss last week, then we lost the whole three,
It gotta get better, it can’t get worst,
They say a broke man is a burden and I ain’t tryin to be a burden
Verse 1:
I need to get reach quick, scheme someone I can trick
Could be your best man at your wedding, to me just a fuckin lick
You better bring your pistol you when you shopping in the city
You better check them bricks before you leave, your ass won’t have a split
Yo baby mama suck a man dick, I swear the bitch a tick
And I was on my date today, I met the bitch wide in the Ritz
I remember I didn’t even had a car in ’96
Fool niggas buying a phone man, we going in on the split
Yea you drop the money, check the dope and watch out for the switch
And I’m ballin like an athlete ’cause Gucci like to pitch
I got mob ties, you Muliani, you a fuckin prick
Kiss your chick and say capisci, and then I mail em on yo dick
Hook:
Just lost my whole life savings in a dice game yesterday
Damn!
Just got out of jail and the first day they said we got rent to pay
My nigga fucked up, got a bond, now we can’t even make the bail
Damn!
Everything was going good, till the jury sent the subpoena in the mail
Damn!
My money ain’t right, ain’t where it’s supposed to be
Took a loss last week, then we lost the whole three,
It gotta get better, it can’t get worst,
They say a broke man is a burden and I ain’t tryin to be a burden
Verse 2:
Everything was all good just a week ago
7 days later nigga flat broke,
Walk a jug in the house and do the Julio
Hit him with the dummy door and let him out the door
Every heart is Gucci got known for kicking dough,
Every time I switch a pass, I hit a mojo
Bring the pallets and a fork to your front door
Everything I ever bought I whipped it out the boat
I gotta sell these bricks so I can have re up and make some more
And I could go broke today I’m a real street nigga, I never fall
Hook:
Just lost my whole life savings in a dice game yesterday
Damn!
Just got out of jail and the first day they said we got rent to pay
Damn!
My nigga fucked up, got a bond, now we can’t even make the bail
Damn!
Everything was going good, till the jury sent the subpoena in the mail
Damn!
My money ain’t right, ain’t where it’s supposed to be
Took a loss last week, then we lost the whole three,
It gotta get better, it can’t get worst,
They say a broke man is a burden and I ain’t tryin to be a burden
I can’t go broke, I can’t go broke
I can’t go broke, I can’t go broke
I can’t go broke, I can’t go broke
I can’t go broke, I can’t go broke
Album
Young Scooter – Free Bricks II
