Scat Pack (feat. 1dondon)

I can't tell these niggas what I know Yeah we got them packs coming in on the road I do anything when it come to my bro Niggas love to flex never got none to show Catch you on the other side fucking with opps lil bitch gotta go I had a hard head never listened to what I was told Now a nigga self made self paid on my own Deep down feelings yeah yeah know I can't show Yeah it get real heartless boy watch your tone Yeah shooter on go Yeah these hoes on go Bitch I was the underdog yeah now we switching the roles Yeah fuck what you told Yeah I know how this goes Back then wasn't fucking with me now you wanna be my bro Niggas they cap like they got it Popping this shit with my brothers Told that bitch don't got a condom Cause I do not wanna fuck her Sorry I don't got no feelings Bitch I been focused on millions Bitch I ride round with no ceilings My niggas bang like they drilling Bro got the tool he gon nail em I got Ksubi on my denim I told my dog go and get em I told my dog go get em Free my dog out of the kettle Told a bitch I cannot settle Watch me takeoff like a shuttle No more L's bitch I know better Bitch you a broke boy do better Nigga I was broke yeah I got fed up I get the bag nigga can't let up I'm on your hoe nigga I can't let up Niggas yeah they already know Lil bitch yeah I'm the goat woah Slide around with the pole I can't tell these niggas what I know Yeah we got them packs coming in on the road I do anything when it come to my bro Niggas love to flex never got none to show Catch you on the other side fucking with opps lil bitch gotta go I had a hard head never listened to what I was told Now a nigga self made self paid on my own Deep down feelings yeah yeah know I can't show Yeah it get real heartless boy watch your tone Heartbreak kid never gave a fuck Purple in my cup I been on the run Oxycodone 30 milligrams Credit 700 never been a ham I'm my own man death is only planned Gucci is the belt MODA is the pants 10 toes down loyal to the grave I'm on I-94 road 36 zips Ima make it back home I ain't never told I put that on my soul Grandma pray for me cause I'm the protocol Time is money progress is gradual I get so high just to balance my lows I had to struggle first now look I'm on go I got new money and some fake love that's old I'll do anything when it comes to my bros You niggas say anything when it comes to these hoes I buy you whatever bae when I come back from the road I'm a trap nigga I reap what I sow Pray to god I don't leave here alone I can't tell these niggas what I know Yeah we got them packs coming in on the road I do anything when it come to my bro Niggas love to flex never got none to show Catch you on the other side fucking with opps lil bitch gotta go I had a hard head never listened to what I was told Now a nigga self made self paid on my own Deep down feelings yeah yeah know I can't show Yeah it get real heartless boy watch your tone