Young Scooter, Young Buck, Boosie Badazz - Recession Back lyrics

[Young Scooter, Young Buck, Boosie Badazz - Recession Back lyrics]

Yeah that motherfucking recession
You niggas just don’t know nobody
Cut the stove off

Go to work, nigga (Jugg)
They say the recession’s back (Count up)
Go to work, nigga (Work)
I got a neighbourhood full of white crack
(Lil Mexico) go to work, nigga (Jugg)
They say the recession’s back
Go to work, nigga
(These niggas just don’t know nobody)
I say the word
I get your whole neighborhood whacked
(For real)

Pepper shoot you if I say the word (For real)
Ken Blacka shoot you if I say the word
(K Blacka)
You little boys ain’t never show no bird
(Nah) i let them birds take em off
And put em on the curb (Remix, count up)
Walk in my shoes you gotta sell
A million on worth of sacks (For real, jugg)
I talking dope that’s 20, 50’s hundreds yeah
(12-12) ain’t no recession we flexing
You snitchin' and stressin'
I told ya’ll Columbian
I teach cocaine lesson (Cocaina)
I turn ones to threes, and threes to sixes
(What else?)
Remix, remix, remix, remix, cocaine chemist

Go to work, nigga (Jugg)
They say the recession’s back (Count up)
Go to work, nigga (Work)
I got a neighborhood full of white crack
(Lil Mexico) go to work, nigga (Jugg)
They say the recession’s back
Go to work, nigga
(These niggas just don’t know nobody)
I say the word
I get your whole neighborhood whacked
(For real)

Man you niggas don’t know nobody
Me and my niggas go to work
You lil bastards make that pastor
Pray over you at church
Got a yoppa, and it twerk
Like a ho from New Orleans
Got a partner and he quick to
Red dot you on the scene
Say he’s coming back for me
What Jeezy was talking 'bout
I didn’t cook the cocaine
I survived in the drought
Never had a loud mouth, but I’m all about
All that real shit all you
Pussy boys talk about
Put that on this caddy, ain’t falling off
I ball what I be talking 'bout
Recession back, damn
Guess they waitin' on me to drive it off
Cousin in the pen, nine piece gone for ten
Sent me a kite through
The wind, stay strapped, nigga

Go to work, nigga (Jugg)
They say the recession’s back (Count up)
Go to work, nigga (Work)
I got a neighborhood full of white crack
(Lil Mexico) go to work, nigga (Jugg)
They say the recession’s back
Go to work, nigga
(These niggas just don’t know nobody)
I say the word
I get your whole neighborhood whacked
(For real)

Stingy niggas scraping up the
Crumbs and recook 'em
I paint my line and we hook 'em and get
Pay for what this time we took 'em
Broad daylight we be serving
While these neighbors looking
Playing with this white
That dog food ain't never shook 'em
I got pills and all my bitches crips
Still false and I can’t tell you
What none of these numbers is
Bitch I’m pissing dirty, I won’t
Put this cup down, pour it
Just woke up early
Waiting for them bricks to touch down
I just bought another trap in case
This one get shut down
Shit getting outta hand we serving out
The back and front now
I’m pulling up on chopper with them guapo
I fuck with them blocks though
But I still sell rocks, ho

Go to work, nigga (Jugg)
They say the recession’s back (Count up)
Go to work, nigga (Work)
I got a neighborhood full of white crack
(Lil Mexico) go to work, nigga (Jugg)
They say the recession’s back
Go to work, nigga
(These niggas just don’t know nobody)
I say the word
I get your whole neighborhood whacked
(For real)

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