[Verse 1: Smokecampchino]
SCSB, look
50 clip ignorant
Stupid bitch you illiterate
My ex hoe just a bitter bitch
Off the ecstasy slitherin'
You want beef with the clique and shit
Balmains heavy stickin' it
Up this bitch get to rippin' shit
Talk that shit but ain't livin' it
We serve, smokin' heavy herb, rollin' on the curb
You a turd
I be in the burbs, social what's the word?
Shit get tragic, pull up just blast it, shoot like McFashion
It's magic, I make it happen 10 OB snappin'
Trappin' any state though, just bought a Draco
Pull up on 'em let the 8 go, the fuck his face go?
I be makin' plays on the block, he won't make it to 8 o'clock
Pull up on 'em just spray the opps, turn yo' shit to a vacant lot
I be gone off them Es, Dawg
.223s, Dawg
Bet this choppa make thеm trees fall
Run them Ps, Dawg
I got pistols for the low-low, VVS the Rolo
And havе it lit up like the Cobo, come meet this fo-fo
And free my lil' bro AB, just come from AZ
We in Atlanta, we like 8 deep, pussies can't play me
I'm yellin', "Free my nigga Bone" 'til he puttin' on too
Lemme show you what this chrome do, fuck with the wrong crew
You been knockin' on the wrong door for Molly, my nigga
20 bands in every pocket, goin' Scotty, my nigga
We been trappin' for so long, ain't no nigga played us
Heard you cashed a new whip, come get that i8 K'd up
SCSB, look
50 clip ignorant
Stupid bitch you illiterate
My ex hoe just a bitter bitch
Off the ecstasy slitherin'
You want beef with the clique and shit
Balmains heavy stickin' it
Up this bitch get to rippin' shit
Talk that shit but ain't livin' it
We serve, smokin' heavy herb, rollin' on the curb
You a turd
I be in the burbs, social what's the word?
Shit get tragic, pull up just blast it, shoot like McFashion
It's magic, I make it happen 10 OB snappin'
Trappin' any state though, just bought a Draco
Pull up on 'em let the 8 go, the fuck his face go?
I be makin' plays on the block, he won't make it to 8 o'clock
Pull up on 'em just spray the opps, turn yo' shit to a vacant lot
I be gone off them Es, Dawg
.223s, Dawg
Bet this choppa make thеm trees fall
Run them Ps, Dawg
I got pistols for the low-low, VVS the Rolo
And havе it lit up like the Cobo, come meet this fo-fo
And free my lil' bro AB, just come from AZ
We in Atlanta, we like 8 deep, pussies can't play me
I'm yellin', "Free my nigga Bone" 'til he puttin' on too
Lemme show you what this chrome do, fuck with the wrong crew
You been knockin' on the wrong door for Molly, my nigga
20 bands in every pocket, goin' Scotty, my nigga
We been trappin' for so long, ain't no nigga played us
Heard you cashed a new whip, come get that i8 K'd up
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