law & order - scy jimm lyrics
[intro: 4k lp, 4k bill & ]
gang, woo (gang sh*t)
ha, ha ()
hoo, hoo (woo*woo), ayy
, f*ck (), ooh*woo
[verse 1: 4k lp]
i’m a cold*ass n*gga and they seein’ a blizzard
you n*ggas want a bag, but don’t wanna work, you act like squidward (i’m mr. krabs)
your b*tch an acrobat, ya get the gang, and we gon’ flip her (tuck and roll)
no matter what pat on, i’m right behind him, always with him, ayy (one step behind him)
too much designer on, i wonder what i’ma put on today (my closet a fortress)
and i’m american, so i’m ridin’ with this russian ‘k (god d*mn)
i’m .38 hot, but i’m ridin’ with this baby drac’ (bah, bah)
and she make it clap, i slide through like i was wearin’ skates
[verse 2: scy jimm & 4k bill]
ayy, she think sh*t sweet, but i’m gon’ leave soon as she fall for me (soon as she call)
ayy, i’m ’bout my cash, it ain’t ’bout money, don’t even call for me (ayy, don’t even much call my phone, n*gga)
ayy, she took a perc’, it was only half, but she want all of me (ayy, she want all of mе)
ayy, these n*ggas pie, i’ll lеt my dawgs slide, give ’em all a piece (ayy, grrlaow, grrlaow)
ayy, yeah, gemini sh*t, she want a pisces (ayy, she want a what?)
i’ma get that coupe and drive that b*tch like i ain’t got a license (ayy, skrrt, drive, yeah, skrrt)
ayy, my s*x, she like it, whenever i f*ck, her face be priceless (ugh*ugh, ugh*ugh)
(ooh*woo)
ran it up, lately, we ain’t been checkin’ prices, ayy (ooh)
[verse 3: 4k bill]
lately, we ain’t been checking tags (tags)
i’m k!lling ’bout jimm, don’t need the mask
don’t beef online, gon’ make ’em last (last)
you fronted on me, can’t take it back (back)
bro on d*line, gon’ take his sack (d*line)
might slide through gotham, i feel like a bat (batman)
these n*ggas my sons, i feel like nash
finna give it to bro even though i don’t feel like passin’
[verse 4: 4k lp]
bro on the corner catchin’ plays, darrelle revis (play that sh*t in the house)
eyes in the back of my head, i feel like they be schemin’ (four eyes)
i keep my bug spray ’cause i’m watching out for leaches (bugs)
b*tch on the gram say, “she a dumb dog,” the head was decent, ayy
[verse 5: scy jimm & 4k bill]
fn on my hip, it’s a five*seven, i don’t f*ck with 12 (ayy, yeah)
n*gga tryna rob, i’ma drop his ass, pull up a chair in h*ll (grrlaow, ayy, grrlaow, ayy)
still free my n*ggas ’til it’s backwards, let ’em out of jail (ayy, free my brother)
(ooh*woo)
they know i’m strapped, i keep a ‘k around, i ain’t tryna take a l
(i’m goin’ back in, i’m goin’ back in)
[verse 6: 4k bill]
i see her p*ssy’s wetter, michael phelps, k!ll that sh*t like michael myers
i can’t fix a b*tch, i’m not plies, got shot by me? boy, that was not i’s (ooh)
the way my watch buzz, i don’t gots time (ooh*woo)
good thing ’bout it, but that ho is not mines (ooh)
[outro: 4k bill & 4k lp]
not mines, that ho is not mines
but i do— okay, alright, ayy, i had to, eh, yeah
ayy, for real, ayy, free them members, man, most def’
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