[Young Scooter:] Do your crime nigga, do your time Niggas tell not to do time You get your time, you can't press rewind You done signed on that dotted line I'm on a paper route, I'm on the grind Yeah I'm workin' overtime Do your crime nigga, do your time Niggas tell not to do time They gave Rick seventeen For twenty-two bricks of clean I been hustlin' my whole life I saw some shit that you ain't never seen Talkin' murder or a robbery I really came up from poverty My cousin he got three felonies They gave him thirty for a quarter key Look at Reverend Al Sharpton, he took down the mafia Nobody never kept it real as Meech and John Gotti They snitchin' on them documentaries before you start watchin' Niggas doin' a lot of tellin', ain't nobody droppin' What's wrong with the streets? You can tell they get whacked, that's how it supposed to be Take the stand, cop a plea to get his time cut Nigga told on his right hand, that's fucked up Do your crime nigga, do your time Niggas tell not to do time You get your time, you can't press rewind You done signed on that dotted line I'm on a paper route, I'm on the grind Yeah I'm workin' overtime Do your crime nigga, do your time Niggas tell not to do time [Young Dolph:] This shit gettin' hectic, everybody tellin' You caught your own charge, do your own time At the wrong place at the wrong time Caught another case but ain't got the cake To bail out so you tellin' out Word got around boy you tellin' now Damn, you a pussy But it don't surprise me though, that's what I expect from you niggas I done seen it all Matter fact I seen too much Salute to all the real plugs that come through in the clutch Trap niggas come through in a coupe, burnin' the clutch Lil nigga working two plugs like double dutch [Young Scooter:] Do your crime nigga, do your time Niggas tell not to do time You get your time, you can't press rewind You done signed on that dotted line I'm on a paper route, I'm on the grind Yeah I'm workin' overtime Do your crime nigga, do your time Niggas tell not to do time [Trouble:] These niggas ain't makin' shit shake, these niggas ain't makin' shit shake Wrong move get a nigga on a plate, wrong move put your nigga on a plate Fuck that, line 'em up, shit, go ahead, get a nigga hundred on straight I don't give a fuck, I don't say nothing, twelve comin' through, it's all good, hey Thug life, nigga what's happenin' Old hundred, nigga what's happenin' Free Youngsta, nigga no cappin' with it Free paper, nigga ain't rappin' Nigga want money on my head, I'm just out to get my bread Me and my bitch on meds, hundred thou count it on the bed Turn this shit to a mil, I ain't had to sign no deal OG helped 'em out the hole, hit 'em with the load, unload it Turn around, now we got the hoes, nigga this shit this real Forever cases on my head, got no time for no nigga in they feelings