letra de true story - young scooter
[intro]
we made it through the struggle
when you’re down bad
my mama good, my lil brother good
i take care my whole hood
lil mexico city to edgewood n-gga
you know my motherf-cking life story
i don’t rap lies
young scooter!
[hook]
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
with no bond money, you left your mama sad
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
jugg a whole million dollars like you ain’t got a stash
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
all your friends disappear, n-gga this real rap
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
you got to do some time, your girl gon’ turn her back
[verse 1]
i helped scoop make a mill and he went dead broke
that sh-t hurt me to my heart but that’s my n-gga though
i probably owe him like a hundred bands to this day
all the dope me and pimp f-cked up and didn’t pay
ain’t pay pilots for that dummy, i ain’t have a dime
finesse for 19 5, turned my life around
he was up and i was down, he told me go’n shine
real og, i salute him, he respect my grind
i was down bad, had no cash
pimp was broke, future was broke, waking up mad
i’m in jail, they caught me with everything i had
grandma came through in the clutch, got out and bounced back
[hook]
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
with no bond money, you left your mama sad
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
jugg a whole million dollars like you ain’t got a stash
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
all your friends disappear, n-gga this real rap
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
you got to do some time, your girl gon’ turn her back
[verse 2]
[?] turned me on to keisha, took me to them people
fell out and got it right and now we all eating
this a new life, look at all this ice
before diddy did his time we was living life
i jugged like 300 racks and that is real talk
two million dollars worth of clothes, a condo for a closet
all my n-ggas locked up and they all out of state
four four cases jugging, on a paper chase
free lil nook, my n-gga down bad
free pep, ralo, corey, i miss my n-ggas, d-mn
squeaky down bad, tre came home
[?] gave a life sentence back, he coming home
[hook]
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
with no bond money, you left your mama sad
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
jugg a whole million dollars like you ain’t got a stash
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
all your friends disappear, n-gga this real rap
when you’re down bad, when you’re down bad
you got to do some time, your girl gon’ turn her back
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