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gen 6 - scatz lyrics

[verse 1: scatz]
this n*gga pint heavy, i think [?] sh*t
uncle probably traid his [?], you point him to some bricks
n*gga said i ain’t good in my hood, i’m riding through the 6
talking ’bout he stacked up ten, he made that sh*t
hit him with the ten milli, he lost all his fours
[?] a n*gga on the sidewalk when i hopped off the porch
[?] right now, praying to the lord
drop a hundred shots in they crib, and they ain’t got no floor
[?] percasets [?]
[?] papers [?]
[?] good price [?] buy them all
leather tag on my shirt, i have your b*tch bite it off
[?] if he [?]
get love [?] [?]
[?] on tip, finna [?]
he ain’t see me, i’ma shoot him in his back, that’s a [?]

[verse 2: rmc mike]
offshore, bust the f*ck down, ook like a snowblower
give a b*tch anything before you f*ck, that’s a no go
i’m in a [?] f*cking with my brother [?] we at [?]
if you a rat and tryna book me for some sh*t, it’s a no show
mе and scatz speeding through the 6 in a h*llcat
i was tryna f*ck what’s her namе, but i fell back
you can get me right now in your city, for like 12 racks
she a cute [?] b*tch, but her p*ssy smell like stale [?]
when you keep this sh*t 100, it’ll take you far
[?] quaking, i just remixed it with an 8 of [?]
full tank of gas to go home, yeah, i stay that far
i ain’t riding with the chop today, this a baby ar
eh, [?] 300 blackout
player sh*t, b*tch can’t even tell this was a crack house
i took a bar, start shooting everywhere, sh*t, i blacked out
that mean she tapped out
[verse 3: scatz]
told lil bro if he walking without aiming, that’s like suicide
glock 43 right now, i’m riding [?] louie [?]
the devil wear prada, my deman chilling in some gucci slides
when i get up close with this arp, it’s either die or die
cooking up dope with no ac, it smell like jumbalia
felt the love i got from [?] since i lost [?]
when ri hit me, i was on the p, tryna take a [?]
[?] hood with k’s playing do or die
[?] i’m the heartbreak kid
and mike [?] still ride with cash
i’m finna chuck this lil n*gga [?]
30,000 dollars all blues, this sh*t [?]

- scatz lyrics

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