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Song: | Sushi |
Album: | The Recipe | Genres: | 15 |
Year: | 2018 |
Length: | 181 sec |
Lyricist: Young Scooter
Lyrics:
[Intro] Yeah! Eastside in this bitch Chophouze on the track
[Chorus] I'm a product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie) Nigga, all my dope raw, nigga sushi (Raw dope) They keep askin' why I ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah) I keep countin' money wrappin' bales in Gucci (Count up) I had they key to the streets, way before Lucci (Streets) Me and your bitch just made a movie, she a groupie I just pulled up in a 'vert, I ain't talkin' Uzi I got cocaina, softer than a smoothie (Yeah)
[Verse 1] I'll probably never do another song with Gucci Mane Real talk I did your folks show for a hundred bands Young Scooter I took the hardaway, came up like Derez All these pussy ass niggas be snitchin', they got Ralo in the feds I'm the king of jugg [?] you pussy niggas love that All that juggin' in your raps, you niggas should thank me for that Sell a million, I work for Saks, you wanna walk in my shoes Shit, I made myself a boss and I play by my own rules Yeah, I'm one of the realest rappers who ever did this shit You know, half you rap niggas ain't sold a nick I'm a product of my environment, they named me after the pavement Street street, Zone 6, I'm a real 80's baby
[Chorus] I'm a product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie) Nigga, all my dope raw, nigga sushi (Raw dope) They keep askin' why I ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah) I keep countin' money wrappin' bales in Gucci (Count up) I had they key to the streets, way before Lucci (Streets) Me and your bitch just made a movie, she a groupie I just pulled up in a 'vert, I ain't talkin' Uzi I got cocaina, softer than a smoothie (Yeah)
[Verse 2] I got sushi, cocaina, shit be soft as ice cream Throw a brick and a half a remix in the re-rock machine The dope'll move across the pot like that boy Billie Jean My trap look like a parking lot, these cost twenty racks a piece There ain't no limit on this money, call me Master P Half you niggas dick riders call it Master D Ask your CEO, you probably bought some bags from me I done seen it all before so you can't handle me I got the key to the streets, I got the master key, makin' eighty like every week A million dollars worth of ice, the police, they harrassin' me They thought it was over, I recharge like a battery I done took the whole mil in the hood with Alley D
[Chorus] I'm a product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie) Nigga, all my dope raw, nigga sushi (Raw dope) They keep askin' why I ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah) I keep countin' money wrappin' bales in Gucci (Count up) I had they key to the streets, way before Lucci (Streets) Me and your bitch just made a movie, she a groupie I just pulled up in a 'vert, I ain't talkin' Uzi I got cocaina, softer than a smoothie (Yeah) LyricsFreak
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