Young Scooter
Married To The Streets (Outro)
You understand me?
Me and my n***as really grinding, man
We ready, you understand? Grind for your shine
It ain't your time, man
This Freeband shit, straight ahead, man
Moving on, man
You understand?
Like a faster speeding bullet, man
Just like I said, it pay the cost to be the boss, man
Ain’t no limit to how you floss
Ain't no time to take a loss
Yeah, stay boss
Freeband, Freeband, Freeband [?] again
MC [?] Freeband rings
I ain't forget you this time, n***a
You understand?
We gon’ crank this shit up
And Future
I ain't got to mention you, brother
I'm just gon' put up a peariad behind Future
And Rocko
I see your Maybach, brother
Yeah, it's Rocko Music, not Maybach Music
Yeah it's Maybach cars, and Rocko Music, not Maybach music
Yeah yeah, man, once again, man, you know what I'm saying?
Just left Pluto, man
You understand?
Future up there, lonely at the motherfucking top
Get back to Earth, goddamnit
Freeband Scooter, he signed to the goddamn streets
[?] n***as, man, from Pluto to the ground, man
I don't know what’s going down, man
But I know last time, check the billboards, they had a whole lotta fans
I’m talking 'bout white, black, Chinese and even Mexicans
You dig what I’m saying?
Freeband, Freeband, Freeband