Search results for 'Bart Scott'

Hating niggas still judge me
Still Made it Out Scott Free

Can’t wait like Bart Scott
Know they want me on a White-Tee
Never catch me with a white Girl

retaliate 
Has revelations bout the only way to elevate
No destination just the journey never set straight 
On my Bart Scott shit, Can't wait 

Summers gone,

shoot shit like Lockheed
You just a puppet, where’s Robbie?
We stomp him out, call me Ravi, gang
762s hit him like Bart Scott
Feel like getting hit by

and make my goons march
Blow money like I'm Scott Storch, I got your bitch on stop-start

Ten thousand ones, they're on the way, I'm 'bout to start tippin'

in the dark
I stay a rebel like Bart
But I'm still known just to ball like I'm Harden

Yea
Uh huh
They got no heart
Had the fake all around me but I

farts
Whip the AMG push to start
Straight off the lights fly like a dart
Sucking my dick she choking like bart

Ay ay run up the gang
Two hundred shots

nigga, I'm a P (Ayy), don't get put on a tee

I'm pourin' drop inside my drop, higher than an astronaut
In my own world like Travis Scott
They like,

You not gang
Niggas on my head get one shot
I'm Scott Hanks
Take a nigga boof ass weed
Like nigga not thanks
Niggaz ain't catch no case
Cause he pop

Never talk like Maggie, no Homer
Imma hit you and release a whole family
Fuck Marge and sell Bart
For couple lil' xannies
See, my niggas don't dance, we

they tried to put me in box
When cannot
Nah I'm fucking the box
I Scott La Rock
I'm adjusting the clocks
Accustom to custies hitting me copped
Cutting me

Freddy Fazbear was yet to
Be on the scene
And Scott fucking Cawthon became
A creepypasta fan
And said: "1999? I'll make a game of that!"
Shut your god damn

High in einem Raum so wie Travis Scott
Eiswürfel in meinem Dremel-Scotch
Frauen sie schauen, der Kessel kocht
Baywatch, Playboy so wie Hasselhoff

Bruder, nie mehr Minijob
Storyteller-King à la Ridley Scott

Ich kehr' zurück mit Alf zurück nach Melmac
Alf trägt sein Fell und ich trag' meine