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Young Scooter, Future - Hard To Handle (Official Video)
Young Scooter
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Yeah (let's go)
Yeah, yeah
Hahaha, yeah-yeah, chi
Monster, you don't know where you at? (Krazy Mob)
You in gang territory, police wearin' green suits (yeah)
Top model on the magazine, they ju' want powder they can toot (they want powder)
I'm out the trenches, bitches know I get flyer than a parachute (out the trenches)
Fuck that bitch, I hit her bottom and top for a pair of shoes (yeah)
I'm affiliated with them ones that's gon' bring hell through (gang)
Pour a four in a 16, I'm a real nigga, stand up (pour)
I throw on seven tennis bracelets ju' to go gamble (gamble)
I'm a real street nigga, therefore, I'm hard to handle
A mill' cash in all 20s, shit look real sloppy (count up)
Introduced the world to juggin', let these rappers copy (jugg)
All this ice all over my body, never played hockey (never played hockey)
While the weed growin', I'm chillin' in the mountains, hikin'
I'm always ballin' in New York, but never been to Dyckman (nah)
20 racks for a one-night stand, I don't need a bitch to like me (yeah)
All I want is money (money), nothin' else excite me
I get checks, no Nike, but I got plug prices
The streets hot, they spinnin' shit like a ceilin' fan (brrt)
If you get caught up, don't you tell to get up out the jam (pussy)
Zone 1 and 6 in Atlanta, shit like gangland (gangland)
Everybody goin' crazy for them free bands (street)
You in gang territory, police wearin' green suits (yeah)
Top model on the magazine, they ju' want powder they can toot (they want powder)
I'm out the trenches, bitches know I get flyer than a parachute (out the trenches)
Fuck that bitch, I hit her bottom and top for a pair of shoes (yeah)
I'm affiliated with them ones that's gon' bring hell through (gang)
Pour a four in a 16, I'm a real nigga, stand up (pour)
I throw on seven tennis bracelets ju' to go gamble (gamble)
I'm a real street nigga, therefore, I'm hard to handle
Told my bitch to leave me 'lone, go home and count up some rack
I'm a certified skreet nigga, can't have me lookin' whack
When I come through, I'm on two pills, slam that shit from the back
I got skraight hair 'round my finger, hit her good, then give her a check
I'm a rude nigga, I get screwed up and might buy a bitch a Ghost
I got two Glocks and the Drac' on me at all times, I tote
Told her drive that double R, told her how to whip it like a boat
Got some shit from outta Paris, hittin' a whippet, doin' coke
Kickin' down a nigga door, and then I took off outta sight
It's so hard for Pluto to love you, I been 'round prostitutes all my life
I was six years old, stand outdoors, seen a nigga nose get wiped
Grew up in that six, a nigga get you blitzed, then fuck your wife
I been rockin' so many diamonds, think VVS's in my vein
I got bitches that can't post me, so I throw 'em a lil' chain
She a real one, she gon' go all out about me like my gang
Got a new bust down foreign, and I don't even claim her
Pluto, yeah, you know how I'm rockin'
You in gang territory, police wearin' green suits (yeah)
Top model on the magazine, they ju' want powder they can toot (they want powder)
I'm out the trenches, bitches know I get flyer than a parachute (out the trenches)
Fuck that bitch, I hit her bottom and top for a pair of shoes (yeah)
I'm affiliated with them ones that's gon' bring hell through (gang)
Pour a four in a 16, I'm a real nigga, stand up (pour)
I throw on seven tennis bracelets ju' to go gamble (gamble)
I'm a real street nigga, therefore, I'm hard to handle
I'm a real street nigga, therefore, I'm hard to handle
I'm a real street nigga, therefore, I'm hard to handle
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