Released on November 13, 2017

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[Intro: Young Scooter]

Yeah

Nard and B

I’m in the mother fuckin streets for real

Zaytoven


[Chorus: Young Scooter]

When it rain niggas get wet don’t make my niggas come and shoot up the set

From a [?] I got a check I don’t need no respect

A couple bad pull a rat from where you at and shoot up the streets

How the fuck you gone beef with no check

I let the bands do the talking for less it’s hot in the street

When it rain niggas get wet don’t make my niggas come and shoot up the set

For praying with street


[Verse 1: Young Scooter]

I took a shot but ain’t nothing

Murder or hire they know it’s coming

And no fortys all my niggas drama

We shoot out high boxes and chill [?]

All I want is bricks and bells and comma’s

They smoke that OG cush from California

There’s so much drama in the streets I gotta take care of my problems

We got some beef and I don’t care cause I’m a shoot ya partner

It’s raining bullets it’s raining bullets

I green light you, black hood

Fifty on everybody on shooting I told you pussy nigga not to f*ck with scooter


[Chorus: Young Scooter]

When it rain niggas get wet don’t make my niggas come and shoot up the set

From a [?] I got a check I don’t need no respect

How the fuck you gone beef with no check

When it rain niggas get wet don’t make my niggas come and shoot up the set


[Verse 2: VL Deck]

VL Deck air fifteen with the fallback

Hope you niggas militant with your hard hat

Ten racks flat get you niggas block attack

And once they clean up the scene pussy we double back

Homicide that’s where we bite Jack bond money on retainers [?]

Cool and Keith on the top of the Cal Tech

Hit em with the fat Joe watch em lean back

Heard you niggas want war but you on the corner

Automatic weapons make it hard for the corner

Got my bands up going to war it’s my persona

With the HK dibs so gone need an organ donor


[Chorus: Young Scooter]

When it rain niggas get wet don’t make my niggas come and shoot up the set

From a [?] I got a check I don’t need no respect

How the fuck you gone beef with no check

I let the bands do the talking for less

It’s hot in the streets

When it rain niggas get wet don’t make my niggas come and shoot up the set