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letra de scope - chasethemoney

[intro]
young slatt, yak gotti
young successful living
yeah, this a slatt lifestyle and sh-t (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
how we up? they can’t even the score
let ’em know that the glock got a thirty or better
the drum and the stick got a scope
i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t feelin’ these bros
if you slime then you wipin’ your nose
if you slime you abide by the code
i ain’t gon’ lie, i got eyes on the forbes
i ain’t gon’ lie, i jumped right in a ford

[verse 1]
now the engine in back of the doors
and we ridin’ thеm coupes back to back
and i’m ridin’ in a beamer, hе ridin’ in a porsche
walked out the court room, then walked in the house
[?] n-gga, i sit on the court
gotti, know yg, that stand for yak gotti
you n-ggas, you cannot extort
first he tried me and then i had plugged him just like a auxiliary cord
boulevard [?] for war
i’m tryna pull a mill’ in the ‘yard
used to walk with two knives and a lock on the belt when i think about k!llin’ the yard, nah
was a flat head, now i’m pushin’ start
f-ck what you thinkin’ and f-ck what you thought
polo t on me, i’m at the ritz carlton
ice on me blingin’, they think that i lost it
i got it in, i sat right in my cell for [?]
young n-gga, you know that i’m bossed up
same people that never gave me sh-t now they get they hand out and i don’t got nothin’ to offer
[?] now lil’ n-gga a offin’
i dropped him
[chorus]
how we up? they can’t even the score
let ’em know that the glock got a thirty or better
the drum and the stick got a scope
i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t feelin’ these bros
if you slime then you wipin’ your nose
if you slime you abide by the code
i ain’t gon’ lie, i got eyes on the forbes
i ain’t gon’ lie, i jumped right in a ford

[verse 2]
i ain’t gon’ lie, i just jumped out the blender
january seventh i got out the county
but i got out the feds in december
geeked up, i don’t remember
strapped up like suspenders
add up all my jewelry and i could’ve bought a bentley
they thought i was finished
really i’m beginning
handle all the business
green tag like some spinach
slugs come from the dentist
cooked up, window tinted
feed that n-gga putang ’cause that n-gga in the blender
go against me, well, i know [?], i’m gon’ rip you
talkin’ rest in peace then i ain’t tryna f-ckin’ strip you
smokin’ on my opper, yeah, i smoke it like a swisher
seem like when you gone they don’t even miss you
i ain’t talkin’ on the phone ’cause that’s just how they hit you
[chorus]
how we up? they can’t even the score
let ’em know that the glock got a thirty or better
the drum and the stick got a scope
i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t feelin’ these bros
if you slime then you wipin’ your nose
if you slime you abide by the code
i ain’t gon’ lie, i got eyes on the forbes
i ain’t gon’ lie, i jumped right in a ford

[outro]
i’m tryna pull a mill’ in the ‘yard
mill’ in the goyard
said i’m tryna pull a mill’ in the ‘yard

- chasethemoney

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