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Scotty
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No Sticks, No Seeds
Okay I'm good I'm cool Waiting patient like a JB Ain't looking for your handout Ain't worried about you free be Until they get the remote in I'm all up on their CV I work hard cool cloth Yeah on the fee-see My team seem to hear me alot and I was CC They ever record a label out in LA to DC Lie down on this nigga now, log in your PC Brown pink peanut butter kush with a wishy You ain't heard this nigga before, should be ashamed So I'm 63 nigga in a DOLO month train Keep the quack, keep 'em out They like know it might change If the music reach out friend They gon' leave us in the rain At bed time, night night You gon' learn a day and if you talking a good game But they don't really care See all water see all whale sitting guard with her jay I don't pay the sign nigga I have never been break You can listen get you Dre beats up Get you some game 'Cause the dope boy busy and we never see the lane So be yourself nigga, don't be pear pressure main I'm too mad niggas only got money, no change I'm trying to ruffle this nigga eye, give me your belly Been sleeping on your boy need a pillow and a pelly They wait for a cause nr.1 take here
I put it in the song 'cause I know you don't read Be safe around the edges 'Cause you might get G'd Fried motherfucker no sticks no seeds, come on Safe around the edge, 'cause you might get G'd on Fried motherfucker no sticks no seeds, come on
Now we doin' this shit man, fuck all that Ain't say shit, I figure be that nigga And figure they drill like a Rastafari Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
A couple of you motherfuckers feeling be pissed 'Cause you had your chance to work me But didn't do shit Or steal someone dreaming 'bout my new moon shit That be talking in the streets Like I came up on a brick Getting parwal, first class, shook y'all seen me I ain't really work the time So I leave the shit there Soon, like real real soon off in this fresh And this rap shit, alot of y'all gon' be the pan Most the time I'm cool but I'm 'bout to get brenched Like scotty do the work but help a nigga form up You ain't even buy my free shit, oh no And second for that bullshit, I feel disrespected When phone calls miss, ain't return texting That's your peace sound boy, Radio and DJ star right in You don't need to play a song, You ain't feeling that shit Didn't wake up, call nr. 1, take the key
I put it in the song 'cause I know you don't read Be safe around the edges 'Cause you might get G'd Fried motherfucker no sticks no seeds, come on Safe around the edge, 'cause you might get G'd on Fried motherfucker no sticks no seeds, come on
Jiffy Cornbread Experience All on to the side Come on Two wide eyes for you three snatch yo Middle finger so cold that all froze be Beat yourself some cool, nigga that I'm all shit Cool glove keep it top like a mosh pit If I do for trade where the money at Keep that money going, nigga let that money shed If I do for trade where the money at Keep that money going, nigga let that money shed
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