Griselda, Beat Butcha, Daringer - Scotties lyrics

Ah ah

Ayo, ChineGun wore gloves in the summer
Doing my numbers
A pair of jumpers, hollow head lead dumpers
(Boom, boom,  boom, boom)
This Louis V shit, Virgil designed it
I got shot and a few
Niggas got murdered behind it
(I'm right with them niggas)
Ayo, the MAC shoot silent
(Ah) , you just seen niggas droppin'
Who ran the yard? Who ran the
Phone? Who had the biggest locker?
Who had the Glock? Who had the
MAC? Who had the biggest chopper? (Brr)
You gettin' shot, you gettin' whacked
No need to get a doctor (Ha ha ha)
Ayo, ain't no bomin' back
The Louis V lumberjack
Havin' paperwork parties for killin'
All fuckin' rats
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
SE Gang, who can fuck with that?
My shooter face covered with a bunch
Of tats, hit him twice, double back
(Boom, boom) a couple hundred racks vacuum
Sealed with rubber bands no money wraps
Used to hit niggas with the dummy packs
(Hah) ayo, couple gats
'98 Lexus with the bubble back (Skrrt)
Tom Ford bubble with the third
Doin' jumpin' jacks
(Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot
Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
What would ChineGun do? You gettin' shot
If you ain't from here (yeah)
Closet full of blood bottoms
You can't afford one pair (Ha ha haha)
You niggas can't compare
This shit is unfair (Talk to 'em)
Take a rapper chain and let my son wear it
(Hah, yeah, ayy, look)

I remember listenin' to Wu in '95 (Five)
Got my first strap from Conway in '99 (Nine)
Paper, I was tryna find, that summer
I learned how to ride
Get in one shootout and my homie quit
On me and got a job (You pussy)
Look how it happened (Uh, huh)
My whole family on, we like the Jacksons
You sold white
You might could imagine that type of status
(yeah) first I cut open a slab
Then light a Backwood
While the fiends cook the dope in
The spoon while strikin' matches, uh
I rose from the streets
I did the most with the least
My team had the best numbers
When the coke wasn't cheap
Fuck your plug's plug
'cause I can get both numbers beat
It's five hundred a bottle
But the hoes want it free
(Your bitch got it)
I was there when them bricks was stamped
You was scared when them trips was planned
Nigga, I can fit a whale in the big sedan
(Ah) you gon' probably take a L
If I lift this hand (Brr)
Haters be your biggest fans
Then they take the witness stand let's go