Thanks To My Connect lyrics

by

Young Scooter


[Intro: Damon Dash]
The thing is, it's not 1 n*gga that you got to be head of the crew
There should never be 1 n*gga head of the crew
Cause if that n*gga ever go, he go to jail, or god forbid he gets killed
Or something happen, the whole crew goes down
Because everybody depends on 1 n*gga
But let's say you're equal, you're equal and you're equal
And let's say you fall off, he can give you a little, your man can give you a little and it's not gonna break you
Be on that corner
You can't run no company without no f*cking crew, man
And what better f*cking crew to have then the n*ggas you grew up with
You should depend on him like he depends on you
Y'all should all depend on each other

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Thanks to my connect, the world [?]
Know it's something different when my voice in your ear
Yeah I shut the block down when I appear
And one day shawty, I make 'em disappear
Me and connect did good this year
[?] I'm known to pull the trigger
Gotta take some losses, wanna do the sh*t I did
To get to where I'm at, gotta survive intaragation
Money, [?]
Project buildings have a n*gga going crazy
Money money money is all you thinking
[?] strip your ass naked
[?]
Black Migo [?] leave you in the Matrix
Young Scooter on the way, I ain't playing
Black Migo [?]
[Interlude: Damon Dash]
Think of a whole movement and what we represent
Because n*ggas know that ever since we got in the game, [?] have money
[?] just as much as you got
[?]
Know that's how crews come
[?]
Every n*gga I know didn't wanna get money, whole crew took him down
They the n*ggas that shut them fake n*ggas up
They not eating enough
[?] in n*ggas' nature
[?]

[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
Connect mad, cause the money I done blowed
Should've said I shouldn't have taken it till my sack got low
Called [?] he told me it's a go
If I'm working then you working, break them down and let them go
Buy a 6, a quarter million on the blo
I put it in my hands, cause he know I'm fasho
Everybody work, that's just how it goes
Different situations, man it's Kush I blow
Me and roadrunners sending trips down the road
Laughing while we selling, we was getting them for the low
[?] he turned his back on me
When I was a little younger, used to roll with big homie
[?] bout 23, I'm swagging to the top
I'm a real street n*gga, how the bars gon flop?
Young Scooter n*gga, I got a lotta gwop
Thanks to my connect, now I run my own spot
[Outro: Damon Dash]
We got n*ggas [?]
That's why n*ggas snitch on n*ggas, and that's why n*ggas kill n*ggas
[?]
Cause they not [?]
[?]
None of that sh*t happens in my [?]
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net