SCATPACK FREESTYLE ft. Corey Vintage Lyrics

Aye, I'm already knowin' he cap

Lil' boy, I promise I'm really on that

Yo hoe could never compete with my hoe

I feel like Yo Gotti, 'cause I got that sack, uh-huh

Lil' bro should prolly relax

Get hit with this "Frrr" and see how he act

Arabian plug, got bows from Iraq

I don't got a question, my bro got my back, uh-huh

I thought you knew better than that, uh-huh

Had already tried it before, okay

And you had got beat the fuck up, okay

This gon' be a remix of that, nigga

Ain't nobody buyin' the cap

I'on know why he decided to diss

He shoulda prolly just stuck to the raps, aye, aye

I'on even really got beef wit' ya mans

That boy say he got a problem with me

Whole time, nigga ass really a fan

I hit the VIP with a grip when I land

Hop in the scat, hit a script with some bands

I'on even pop, got the script from my mans

I feel like Pop, it go, "Grrr" when it fan

Really was hot off the rip, while you playin'

I got the drip from my walk like I'm Dex

She tryna suck like a tick or a leach

'Posed to be you, so I see why you pressed

Aye, I'm already knowin' he cap

Lil' boy, I promise I'm really on that

Yo hoe could never compete with my hoe

I feel like Yo Gotti, 'cause I got that sack, uh-huh

Lil' bih' fucked 'round, got attached, uh-huh

New whip, on slide to the max, okay

Yo mans try to reach for sumn', okay

You know I ain't goin' for that