[Hook: Young Scooter] Only thing I know is get them packs in Don't ever let a nigga think you need him Fuck a friend, be about your business Stand ten toes down and get it And work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work
[Verse 1: Young Scooter] When you call a nigga phone and they don't answer for you That mean that nigga never gave a fuck about you You in the streets, don't keep your ID in your wallet I got like six names, I can be anybody Early in the mornin' got the stove rockin' Everything I do I see somebody watchin' Lost everything I had and Future said he got me I turn them free bands to millions of dollars Made some juugs with Dolph now I'm good in Ohio Do you like my slick partner blow them packs by you? Hit up dope phone, ain't workin' in the gump So anything you want, I got it in the trunk
[Hook: Young Scooter] Only thing I know is get them packs in Don't ever let a nigga think you need him Fuck a friend, be about your business Stand ten toes down and get it And work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane] They say crime don't pay, well, if crime don't pay Then I'm lying, I'm flying and the sun ain't shine Say it all the time, It'll come in due time I ain't got no time, Imma rob for mine Don't ask how, I'm a cash cow Can't wait then because I need it now Say I'm insane cause my pistol hang I'm at the shooting range like I'm Jesse James Got great aim, yeah, I'm accurate I'm a pimp nigga, I can mack a bitch And I can't turn water to wine, bitch But I can turn half a brick to a whole brick That 2Pac, that old shit Fill a nigga ass with holes quick Use a nigga head for a trophy Then dump a nigga body in the ocean Finger a bitch with my trigger finger Same finger that I roll a blunt with How the fuck you a Hitman And I paid you and you ain't hit shit? Not Byrd Gang but it's Bricksquad But I make a nigga whole set dip quick Got a new Mac with a cooler on it Hope you folks got insurance on it
[Hook: Young Scooter] Only thing I know is get them packs in Don't ever let a nigga think you need him Fuck a friend, be about your business Stand ten toes down and get it And work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work
[Verse 3: Young Scooter] You in the streets and you ain't got it Nigga, you better take it Every nigga 'round me is impatient Down in Miami, I know a couple of Haitians Man, guardin' projects the bricks stupid crazy Before the day over, twenty to a eighty Remix like a cater, I serve you like a waiter You on the block with no pack, nigga, I see you later Got dope all flavors, catch me working daily All I want is paper, BMG we made it We gotta go to work, you can't be looking crazy Your trap will go berzerk, if you know how to play it I had to switch my house, these niggas snitching crazy
[Hook: Young Scooter] Only thing I know is get them packs in Don't ever let a nigga think you need him Fuck a friend, be about your business Stand ten toes down and get it And work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work