Haters & Trators Skimask Troopaz (Ft. Playa Dre & So Serious)

[Intro]
Scrap bitch, duck bitch, Scrap bitch, duck bitch
Scrap bitch, duck bitch, Scrap bitch, duck bitch
Scrap bitch, duck bitch, Scrap bitch—duck
Scrap bitch, duck bitch

[Verse 1: So Serious]
See, as a player in this game on your hustle tryna rap
Never put your trust in a nigga when you see crookedness in his eyes
'Cause he'll laugh in your face, then talk behind your back
It ain't no friends in this game, I'm holdin' steady to my Gat
Get your ass off your shoulders, make your livin' for yourself
Could tryna start up some shit, knowin' your ass ain't got no help
Player, player, it's whatever, murderer, murderer, what you gon' do?
Gangster, gangster, where your squad? Is you flexin, or you true?
Niggas stretchin' nationwide and they forgettin' where they from
But the world goes round n' round and if he gon' drop the bomb
Gimisum on your map, don't get caught up in the trap
By [?], So Serious get you smacked it in the mouth
I'll never cross a player, If he don't cross me
We can handle this like some gentleman, or do it thug-style, see
It's a crime motherfuckin' shame that your roadie can't be trusted
But if my nigga cross me out, it's a whole lotta heads, gon' be busted
I'm trustin' in God and myself, nigga, fuck you immitators
So Serious got you [?], rest in peace