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YOUNG SCOOTER FT. YOUNG DOLPH, OG & BOO DIRTY lyrics : "Listen To The Street"

(Chorus)
You know I count on beats, plus I trap on (*##$,
Get your calculator, !@$@, listen to the street

You know I jugg on beats, I feel that's the beat
But from now on !@$@ listen to me.
You know I count on beats, plus I trap on (*##$,

Get your calculator, !@$@, listen to the street
You know I jugg on beats, I feel that's the beat
But from now on !@$@ listen to me.


(Verse)
I count and jagging on the beat at the same time

Seven, seven white (*##$, I get them anytime
I'm talking almost everytime the beat break down
Watch me toss some money in my next line.

I got a half of million in my slaughterhouse
Plus you know I gotta take your orderhouse
Three hundred 25 thousand in my floating house

Ninety thousand left for LA up that %#@!ty house.
Two hundred thousand in the country at the drama house
I got money but the problem's got a money house

I get 'em on my face, ain't got to cash out
Do the math, !@$@, get your calculators out.


(Chorus)
You know I count on beats, plus I trap on (*##$,
Get your calculator, !@$@, listen to the street

You know I jugg on beats, I feel that's the beat
But from now on !@$@ listen to me.
You know I count on beats, plus I trap on (*##$,

Get your calculator, !@$@, listen to the street
You know I jugg on beats, I feel that's the beat
But from now on !@$@ listen to me.


(Verse)
I'm a street runner, trap out, doing numbers,

I can make a work sheet, I can make you tumble.
Great number singles with keys like the leash
Plus I'm serving out their ring, chasing rack like selena.

At a two story home, about two or three out of will
I got two or three of the kill, plus I'm hanging out my hill.
I wear black me cocaine, nothing but them greek,

Plus the one taking your trip, imma do this with the %#@!.
I'm a dope boy %#@!, watch me jump in
Robin Hood, fifty in the club, take in.

Fast your man down, !@$@ play with me you get gun down.
You're mob the militant, filling up them symmetries.


(Chorus)
You know I count on beats, plus I trap on (*##$,
Get your calculator, !@$@, listen to the street

You know I jugg on beats, I feel that's the beat
But from now on !@$@ listen to me.
You know I count on beats, plus I trap on (*##$,

Get your calculator, !@$@, listen to the street
You know I jugg on beats, I feel that's the beat
But from now on !@$@ listen to me.


(Verse)
I hopped out of the coot and jumped in my Chavell'

Pull up on your (*##$ and she asked me what's that smell.
Have a pack loud in the trunk, (*##$,
Smoked so much I'm about to launch, that's what's about, (*##$.

I got that escalator coming, get you some, (*##$
Got to click the young !@$@s on the dumb %#@!.
All my !@$@s scrap the most off the convicts

Me and black amigo burning gas off a fun, (*##$.
I said the %#@! is dope, you know I %#@! on these
Paper round the call, I make one call and flood the street

Police hit their lights and I hit the gas
I paid a hundred for it, (*##$, I'm about to do it, damn.


(Chorus)
You know I count on beats, plus I trap on (*##$,
Get your calculator, !@$@, listen to the street

You know I jugg on beats, I feel that's the beat
But from now on !@$@ listen to me.
You know I count on beats, plus I trap on (*##$,
Get your calculator, !@$@, listen to the street
You know I jugg on beats, I feel that's the beat

But from now on !@$@ listen to me.


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