Trippple Cross - Young Scooter, Future, Young Thug

Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us

Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us

Every day I wake up, I get high as a kite

Fuckin' with your baby mama, I damn near missed my flight

Walk in the mall and pick it up, I don’t check no price

My lil' bitch from New York, she told me talk to her nice

I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change your life

You drive these bricks to Atlanta, I’ll give you 25 racks

How many bricks in the trunk?

Bitch, don’t worry 'bout that

Why you in that old ass Acura?

I got a compartment in that

Trap check, trap check, nigga, check your spots

If anything missin', just connect the dots

Shit, I came from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop

Street Lottery, they waitin' on my album to drop

Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us

First case we caught was off a Xan, school buses

All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux

Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah

Pocahontas bitch, her hair long down to her ass

White jewelry on, like the confederate flag

Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your back

Trap go super fast, nigga, bag full of cash

Trap money comin' in, thousand bags of good gas

Walked in the Cartier store and I fucked up the stash

Good Actavis on deck, Rolex on deck, new bitch look like a check

15 bitches just came from England, sittin' on a Global Express

Walkin' in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta have a lot of baguettes

Drop top, wintertime, we can’t turn down, 25 karats on my chest

14 keys on my desk, lookin' like an Olympic

Hit my first lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it

Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us

First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses

All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux

Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah

Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred packs

Walk out the door with it and you’ll never get your money back

200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racks

Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off bond for that?

Broke ass niggas got the game fucked up

Tellin' on niggas just to get their time cut

Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz up

Scooter get your money, stay away from them ducks

I’m not in the industry, I’m in the streets with bricks

In the streets with pounds, lay your bitch ass down

Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won’t make a sound

God blessed me with these millions so I’ma keep 'em around

Street!

Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us

First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses

All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux

Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah