Probation lyrics

by

Webbie


[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
30 At Probation, Keep On Calling Me
Want Me To Turn Myself In & Say "f*ck The Streets"

Like I'm out Here Starving, They Gon' Give Me Something
Don't Care What The f*ck I Do, Don't Go To Court For Nothing

You Got To Pay Me For My Time b*tch, I'm From The Gutter
You Can Keep On Looking For Me, Imma' Keep On Running

[Young Scooter Prison "Check-In" Phone Call]

[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
The Police Asking Questions About "How's Your Case?"
They Say I Took A Million Dollars From Their State

$90,000 Cash Only Out In A Day
I Say The Word n*gga, You Could Die Today

I Just Got A Letter Just To Drug Test Me
They Know I Got Drugs In Every Intestine

I'm Always Hot, I'm Guilty At My Video
I'm Always Blowing OG Kush & Pouring 4's

Anything You Want, n*gga Pull Up
I'll Meet You Anywhere n*gga, I Don't Give A f*ck
Draw Your Pistol Down, I Won't Give It Up
Real Street n*gga, That's How We Live It Up

Now They're Trying To Charge Me With Bribery
Trying To Tie My Name In Them Robberies

I Got Aisles In The Juughouse, Lot Of Groceries
You Probably Listen To My Music; Scared To Shop With Me

But If You From The Streets, You Know How It Be
Anything For Profit When You On "E"

I'm In The Streets, Motherf*ck The Industry
It's "Freeband Gang" f*ck The Police
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