sbd$mthhl - scrumbleman & shittyboyz lyrics
[intro]
(ooh, sh*t, that’s a danny g beat)
(d*mn, jakesand)
[verse 1: scrumbleman]
on the road all year, my only fear is catchin’ flats
unc’ be trippin’, shiftin’ gears, spinnin’ blocks and catchin’ hats
message your b*tch, “i got racks,” that’s why she always textin’ back
why you gettin’ bullied by your opps? b*tch, you ain’t gettin’ back, look
i got drip wetter than a leaking faucet
you got reggie ‘bows, that is not it, you need to toss ’em
[verse 2: mjpaid]
like a crip, i got blues in my jeans when i’m walkin’
dog ain’t really makin’ money, i can tell you just talkin’
n*gga say he want me on his tape, it’s gon’ cost him
i done took n*ggas’ b*tches, i done took h*lla losses
f*ck it, call me steve, i was cold out in austin
r.i.p. nip, had sixty blues on me right on slauson
[verse 3: fordio]
had to take a brеak from the in*and*out at target
i don’t really strеss, bootin’ up as i’m noddin’
and i’m tryna make it farther but juggin’ in the process
runnin’ in stores, gotta be cautious, they’d rather see me locked, d*mn
might let some thoughts spill, you know i like my drank sealed
if it don’t profit, i’m sorry, i can’t comprehend
[verse 4: prince jefe]
them ain’t his raps for real, he only flex on instagram
rockin’ off*white in kentucky while i play with tan
breakin’ bands, call the plug, i’ma need another load
ain’t need a tracker for the lo’, we just trail him to the show
one band, one sound, two dracs did him wrong
no dates, no faith in a ho
[verse 5: sweet t]
you made tracks on bandlab, i made bad hoes do backstabs
she be quick to catch a backhand
peel your eyes for that black van
hutch piece off the buffs, they think i think i’m a black man
i can’t make you flip on your mans, but that stack can
i got that ring pop and fetti, reminiscing on the afghan
[verse 6: trdee]
beat a n*gga ass like, “teach your mans how to squabble, b*tch”
ass so fat like when she walk, it always wobble
i be always with the ballers, i’m like shaq in his career
i’m the type to hit a b*tch and then i get to actin’ weird
you know that i came from nothing, boy, this chain a souveneir
um, besides going broke, it ain’t nothing that i fear
[verse 7: project money]
test a n*gga like a quiz, it’s not gon’ be a simple
throw a bump clean across your face, i can pop pimples
pull the zipper clean down your body, that sh*t is not gon’ tickle
take the stock off the arp, make the chop little
put a beam on your chest, that is not a nipple
have them pipes blowin’ out the back, that is not a fiddle
[verse 8: stanwill]
pull up presidential chevy, n*ggas think obama with him
quick to catch and shoot, i catch an opp, boy, i ain’t gotta dribble
doggy muggsy bogues, he got tiny bucks
i cut into hoes, b*tch, i’m tryna f*ck
lost so many pros walkin’ outta hutch
all my babies stay up on they toes, b*tch, we got it tucked
[interlude]
(ooh, sh*t, that’s a danny g beat)
(d*mn, jakesand)
[verse 9: j1hunnit]
turnpike shawty, i got work by the m*ffler
i’ll turn a down*to*earth b*tch into a stuffer
quick to make a b*tch get out of character like usher
i see you n*ggas hangin’ out with arthur, you a buster
i been runnin’ sh*t for ten summers like mustard
whip the parfait until it turn into a custard
[verse 10: glockboyz teejaee]
yeah, you see us comin’, better tuck your chain, hide your b*tch
we take hoes, we take money, we be robbin’ sh*t
walk in the club with it on me, ain’t gotta hide the bl!ck
you play with me, i’ll probably shoot your ass inside this b*tch
tryna gamble with your life, how you gon’ play it if you lose?
uber eats, might f*ck around and catch me ridin’ with some food
[verse 11: babytron]
sh*t, i’m guessin’ this the grand finale
dodgin’ federales, sh*t, i’m still out here scammin’ grannies
go ahead and drop the drop and we gon’ meet you at the addy
hundred*dollar steak from stk, it was a bag of rally’s
before you go and drop a scat, you should stack a chally
lil’ b*tch said she never seen no snow, flew in from tallahassee
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