Scato Said So
Pass one real nigga I'm probably the last one
Never had none I'm Hollywood Hogan soon as the cash come
Can't click with us not remotely I'm noted goated
The J lookin wild husky I overload it fa sho devoted
Camera in your hand still can't hold the focus
They never think someone like you go nuts til you tell em hold em
Matter fact get the fuck off
Another lost nigga can't get the luck off but you gon get this work anyway lit I shut off
I'm lookin where ya eyes can't see
Dinero who we after
Die before the joke get on me
African booty scratcher
Ridin til the tank went on E
Cheat code the dropper droppin
Did what's best don't put guilt on me just celebrate instead
You expected the worst I had to think ahead
Ain't forget the deed thats done for me I give my thanks ahead
If I think I'm legend they gon think I'm dead
Ain't thinking bout a bitch when we just thinking bread
No phone call I think it's fed
Keep the sun out the seeds planted when the birds come
Broke niggas think they moving silent thought I heard some
Ask the world who fuckin Wavy thought I heard none
And to think it was days when the bitches used to curve son
Now I live in days I'm known to keep a curve one
Homie thinking next year is his he got some nerve son
Went Beyond Sensible Knowledge smoked one and learned some
B$K baby and the s is for superb one
That's word
Never had none I'm Hollywood Hogan soon as the cash come
Can't click with us not remotely I'm noted goated
The J lookin wild husky I overload it fa sho devoted
Camera in your hand still can't hold the focus
They never think someone like you go nuts til you tell em hold em
Matter fact get the fuck off
Another lost nigga can't get the luck off but you gon get this work anyway lit I shut off
I'm lookin where ya eyes can't see
Dinero who we after
Die before the joke get on me
African booty scratcher
Ridin til the tank went on E
Cheat code the dropper droppin
Did what's best don't put guilt on me just celebrate instead
You expected the worst I had to think ahead
Ain't forget the deed thats done for me I give my thanks ahead
If I think I'm legend they gon think I'm dead
Ain't thinking bout a bitch when we just thinking bread
No phone call I think it's fed
Keep the sun out the seeds planted when the birds come
Broke niggas think they moving silent thought I heard some
Ask the world who fuckin Wavy thought I heard none
And to think it was days when the bitches used to curve son
Now I live in days I'm known to keep a curve one
Homie thinking next year is his he got some nerve son
Went Beyond Sensible Knowledge smoked one and learned some
B$K baby and the s is for superb one
That's word
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Writer(s): D'andre' Belle'
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