Song parody of
Don't Come to SC
by V.O.T.G
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Catch us in the scene when it's time to ball
Your whole fucken team yea we takem all
We came to far we ain't bout to fall
Tryina get the hustle right tryina stack it tall
Don't come to sc cus we got them heaters
You walk outta here pistol whipped and beat up
Keep a burner tucked while getting geed up
Don't step to the set if you don't wanna see us
We some south side gees and we bang that shit tuff
We them south central gees and we throw that shit up
Posted up on twenty eight it's some young tiny nuts
Tryina prove themselves so homie what's up
You ain't tryina pull up we got them toolies tucked
Some true tiny gunners and we gives no fucks
Coming from the ghetto my name is lil trust
So if you come to the ghetto just know we'll bust
My name is lil trust and I don't prove my name
My name well proving fore I came in this game
I know how this shit goes I don't trust no lame
I'm young but I know my fucken lane
I'm young with no pops I was raised by the streets
I was raised by the gees and influenced by heats
A lot of shit happens where maple and adams meet
I do this for the ones I lost in these streets
Rest in peace to my prima lil chucks who died
So for your memory we gon fucken ride
A lot of shit changed when you left this side
I can't let it go I'ma hold my pride
Now we sipping henny and smoking a blunt
Just another day is what we really want
Rocking black shirts with your pic on the front
Gotta make another hit while I smoke this blunt
Catch us in the scene when it's time to ball
Your whole fucken team yea we takem all
We came to far we ain't bout to fall
Tryina get the hustle right tryina stack it tall
Don't come to sc cus we got them heaters
You walk outta here pistol whipped and beat up
Keep a burner tucked while getting geed up
Don't step to the set if you don't wanna see us
We some south side gees and we bang that shit tuff
We them south central gees and we throw that shit up
Posted up on twenty eight it's some young tiny nuts
Tryina prove themselves so homie what's up
You ain't tryina pull up we got them toolies tucked
Some true tiny gunners and we gives no fucks
Coming from the ghetto my name is lil trust
So if you come to the ghetto just know we'll bust
My name is lil trust and I don't prove my name
My name well proving fore I came in this game
I know how this shit goes I don't trust no lame
I'm young but I know my fucken lane
I'm young with no pops I was raised by the streets
I was raised by the gees and influenced by heats
A lot of shit happens where maple and adams meet
I do this for the ones I lost in these streets
Rest in peace to my prima lil chucks who died
So for your memory we gon fucken ride
A lot of shit changed when you left this side
I can't let it go I'ma hold my pride
Now we sipping henny and smoking a blunt
Just another day is what we really want
Rocking black shirts with your pic on the front
Gotta make another hit while I smoke this blunt
