Yo, I ran with the hustlers And chilled with the killers From the block, mad hungry, so Niggas gotta fill us Yo, I'm tryna get some ice And be laced in chinchilla I ain't tryna be stuck here Fuckin' with them niggas They say that they be grindin', But I just go and get it Real life shit, true facts, This ain't a gimmick If these niggas sick, then Scion's the illest I'm the best to ever do it, Point blank, no puns intended Rules of the game, niggas start it I'ma end it, They said I couldn't make it, Tried to stop me, now I'm winnin I ain't tryna be the boss, I'm the captain Lieutenant, when they talk about the lack, It's Scion that they mention Threw that bitch up on my back, Just in case I didn't mention I'm too busy gettin' money, You too broke to pay attention Top dog on the stage, so every day I'm shittin Dedicated to the rhymes, So every day I'm spittin'
Written by: Q. Milliam
Submitted by: scion919 on December 11, 2023
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