Scat Music Lyrics

Big SSO shit nigga, SSO Kyro nigga, really built for this shit nigga

You catch me zoning out in space, I'm thinking bout them Benjis

You gon' always see me smile, yet my soul empty

Niggas know I'm next to blow, that's why they start to envy

But I'm just doing something right, I wish a nigga tempt me

One day God whispered in my ear, said I'm the chosen one

Ain't going back and forth with cornball niggas, that be posting guns

You don't think we really having shit, ain't having motion huh?

I can show my ass but I'm too humble so I ain't showing none

When I'm alone that's when I'm focused, I'm really at my best

I smoke the ease to rage inside my head, the smoke fill up my chest

You play with me and try to make me mad, you better wear a vest

The way I chase the pape, wait what is sleep, I never heard of rest

When I blow up don't say I'm acting weird, you is not my homie

Don't care if we was in the same class, nigga you don't know me

Sometimes my nigga pull some weird shit, but I'll still kill for brodie

You better show respect, don't choose your fate, just watch how you approach me

Pillow talking to these hoes, why y'all niggas perping?

Go ahead and point the beam on Snapchat, we know y'all Glock a virgin

You put a K behind that SSO, lights out we come through purging

Remember poppin Xans, to clear what I felt, it was never working

Don't gotta ask me, you don't think I got it, but it's on me, bitch I pack heat

Niggas in the field they running laps like it's a track meet

Spanish bitch she told me go pialo, got her bag beat, I'm where the bag be

I'm on the road, I'm walking all alone, this weight up on my shoulders

When I struggle, I still make a way, I'm one of God's soldiers

I left my heart on ice for way too long, it got a lot colder

And every time you see me I be cooked, bitch I am never sober

I heard your song, but you ain't built like that, you need to stop rapping

You got them bows, but ain't busting shit down, you need to stop trapping

Say you stepping, but that resume say different, you need to stop acting

The fact these niggas cap bout little shit, I cannot jack it

These diamonds losing value nowadays, so I'ma cop the gold

My mama see me break these hoes hearts, she say you getting bold

You copped a plea deal and got bailed out, know for a fact you told

I'm not surprised when niggas hit that room, they always bound to fold

If I'm ever down bad on my ass, would you wait for me?

I cut your song off in five seconds, cause it was straight corny

I live a rockstar life, I told Ma Dukes you gotta pray for me

I ain't gotta ask, Lil Jayy get on your ass, he catch a case for me

I just, I just, I just took a flight to Cali, I caught jet lag

You speaking on my name, then check the facts, or I'ma check that

I'ma tell you once, won't tell you twice, I've been addressed that

I don't care about your main nigga, but I respect that

I'm feeling like I'm about to go insane, don't wanna stress no more

That nigga blew a bag, fucked up his grind, he can't get fresh no more

I'll take your bitch without saying a word, I can finesse your hoe

He tried to understand, but I don't think this nigga got a head no more

This that I'ma dance on the Whitney and sprinkle crack music

That rob a nigga for his pack, can't get it back music

That I just poured a 8th it's in my cup, I'm sipping act music

That put that money up inside the safe, I chase a rack music

Go 150 in the Cat, the seat laid back, this that scat music

That cut a nigga off

Cause I ain't fucking with a rat music. That hopping out on feet

You walk him down and hit his hat music

That we don't do no talking

We don't do no tit for tat music