No I ain’t snitching Ball so hard my name is Scottie pimpin Got that nigga trippin Chilling with that weed you know I am ripping Niggas think they winning Got high of that bogus shit now things are spinning Got my 9 like an inning Only the beginning Need me some gas now my trap phone ringing All these hoes on my meat This ain’t no cod but I’m still on a killing streak Feds pull up they say I wreak Got a bitch yeah she a freak All y’all niggas staring But all y’all fake, stop acting like you caring If you got the cart you better be sharing They say scars what you wearing Getting me real mad, all these lives that I’m sparing Voice 2::::: Mad about your baby. Got a bad bitch imma make her my lady. Niggas think I’m crazy. I ain’t really crazy I’m just feeling hazy Pull out the 5 Pop him in the chest, you know he don’t survive Just took a life It’s a piece of cake, piece like a slice I picked that shit up quick This ain’t no bounty, this shit just thick Light you up like a wick It’s either me or him so it’s time for you to pick I be high like morty, when you look like Rick All y’all niggas dead It is so funny, these tears that you shed Didn’t take my meds Trippin bout some shit I think I saw a fed Shot the boy twice, like he eating that led, Run through him like he red He only coming at me for some of my bread Now he really gone I can just relax and take a hit of that bong Bonds bing like King Kong Hiding from the ops cause I know I did wrong I did wrong I know I did wrong I did wrong I know I did wrong I did wrong