Scooby Doo
I been vibin like the 60's
Writing bars and gettin litty
Feel like scooby doo
Cuz they still tryna solve me like a mystery
On with jacky
On the daily
Stephanie play the ukelele
Now i'm feeling like i'm ski mask
Maybe cop a pendant baby (Woo)
Jacky g pull vintage tricks
A doggy like i'm vicious
Call me young comethazine
I'm walkin bands bands bands bands
Tough like i'm cougar
Now i'm calling up the shooters
Now we all up in the stu
So hard you can't even stand
Calling with the youn... oops... wrong song
Back to a beat new service
Tuncore wasn't really worth it
Feeling so perfect
Hop on a verse and i merked it
God like flow on the surface
JJ workin
Matty g hop on the mic
Gimme one more try
Nah man that's fine
I murdered a verse
One time
Jacky g at the beach
Got dissed but i didn't realize okay
Listen
None of my clothes look vintage
I guess i'm blessed but they can't see my vision
Don't care what i'm spittin
I rap and im winnin
They love how i go in addition to livin
Not one to judge
I love reminiscing
Hop on a beat and you know that i'll kill it
Back in my track
I like 21 savage
I have some real talent
Real heat and that's facts that's that (Yuh)
Writing bars and gettin litty
Feel like scooby doo
Cuz they still tryna solve me like a mystery
On with jacky
On the daily
Stephanie play the ukelele
Now i'm feeling like i'm ski mask
Maybe cop a pendant baby (Woo)
Jacky g pull vintage tricks
A doggy like i'm vicious
Call me young comethazine
I'm walkin bands bands bands bands
Tough like i'm cougar
Now i'm calling up the shooters
Now we all up in the stu
So hard you can't even stand
Calling with the youn... oops... wrong song
Back to a beat new service
Tuncore wasn't really worth it
Feeling so perfect
Hop on a verse and i merked it
God like flow on the surface
JJ workin
Matty g hop on the mic
Gimme one more try
Nah man that's fine
I murdered a verse
One time
Jacky g at the beach
Got dissed but i didn't realize okay
Listen
None of my clothes look vintage
I guess i'm blessed but they can't see my vision
Don't care what i'm spittin
I rap and im winnin
They love how i go in addition to livin
Not one to judge
I love reminiscing
Hop on a beat and you know that i'll kill it
Back in my track
I like 21 savage
I have some real talent
Real heat and that's facts that's that (Yuh)
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Goldbaum
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