Young Scooter - Last Strike lyrics

[Intro] Trap house on the, trap house on the track Trap n***a Yeah, trap n***a, yeah, trap n***a [Hook] My lawyer called I'm on my last strike Two time convicted felon don't need a third strike My phone ringing n***a sum'n ain't right It's 5am and he said he need like five bricks at once Fifty bags a day that's what the trap bring Push that count music n***a you can trap three But just don't let the streets trap you Just don't let the streets trap you [Verse1] I've been tweaking on my lawyer he been calling crazy I on' even trust that n***a he might try to play me These n***as how I know they gon' be the first ‘tray me I got the street recipe all my haters ‘bey me Fifty thou a day that's what the trap bring For n***a some days I make a hundred - two thousand Put the streets on curfew Young Scooter make that music you can work to Yeah I trap and rap, trap wrap bricks You can't trust these broke hoes b**hes ain't sh** I'm on my third strike, still taking chances My lawyer say tell him the truth I say what games you playing [Hook] My lawyer called I'm on my last strike Two time convicted felon don't need a third strike My phone ringing n***a sum'n ain't right It's 5am and he said he need five bricks at once Fifty bags a day that's what the trap bring Push that count music n***a you can trap three But just don't let the streets trap you Just don't let the streets trap you [Verse2] It's 5 in the morning 50 missed calls [?] he bout to hit the road and take all I got chickens but this n***a tryna buy some dog I ain't tripping catch em instant then I brush em off A thousand dollars a week that's what your trap be Pay attention n***a I can't help you Yeah I was hurting when I flexed you Close the curtains I'on wanna see no prostitute In Mexico CIty you gon' shop with who? Young Scooter put a brick on every block or two Word on the street you snitchin, I don't rock with you Yeah I do straight business if I f** with you [Hook] My lawyer called I'm on my last strike Two time convicted felon don't need a third strike My phone ringing n***a sum'n ain't right It's 5am and he said he need five bricks at once Fifty bags a day that's what the trap bring Push that count music n***a you can trap three But just don't let the streets trap you Just don't let the streets trap you [Verse3] I'm out here working couldn't care less what no cracker thinks Big on the real, I can afford another cake I just came from down the road, ain't tryna go back But is sum'n bout them and that rack Vacuum unpacked, busting them dead Carrying that posted, living on the edge I wanna quit but these streets like a part of me They taught me right from wrong, show me how to eat I got my lawyer on speed dial and paid up So I'm in the spot working for a million plus We just need to tell em g ‘head send the truck I'm a bust em down, go ‘head bag em up [Hook] My lawyer called I'm on my last strike Two time convicted felon don't need a third strike My phone ringing n***a sum'n ain't right It's 5am and he said he need five bricks at once Fifty bags a day that's what the trap bring Push that count music n***a you can trap three But just don't let the streets trap you Just don't let the streets trap you