Scoopy
Me- Me and my, me and my
Ay
Ay
Me and my girl, we rolling up doobies
Moving to a new world, it's looking like a movie
Shoutout to Scooby, shoutout to boo
Moving van, new man, new era too
Toeing this line ain't no tippy tippy though
Not on my side but I put my city up
Give a fuck about pride let's see what you're really 'bout
Don't ruin my vibe, I just wanna hear you flow
Go!
Shit is bombastic heart doing backflips
Grinding up gas while I'm peeling back backwoods
If shit sound ass then put it in the trash bin
If you still feel brash, gonna make you a target
I am not a rapper (No)
I am an artist (Yep)
Don't waste time with your petty little quarreling
Still on my grind
Still in apartments
Told you last time that you shouldn't have got me started
Still independent
Back with a vengeance
Another rich town with a little less Benzes
Little more trendless
Little less answers
New work force with a little less cancer
I'm doing my dance to beautiful banter
Amplified by that drink that I hand her
Juice with Triple sec smelling like Fanta
Thought I was finished but I'm rolling marijuana
Me and my girl, we rolling up doobies
Truly paranoid
That they that they gonna boo me
The crew see every misstep when I'm moody
When the doubts dressed up and unruly
I take a sec, wrap it in loose leaf
Take the call of duty, or bounce it off her booty
Starting up my engine, need to reboot
Brood over shit that ain't true
Write a new hit then think that they hate me (Huh?)
Still taking hits but I've been been behaving (Huh?)
Losing my friends and I'm standing there waving (Huh?)
I don't follow trains but maintain the gravy
I don't hear shit but the critics are raving
All I see is fans paying hard earned savings
Awaiting their goddamn mother-fucking ratings
Embracing their goddamn mother-fucking gradings
Meanwhile I'm straining to keep with their pace and the rate that its aging just maintains enslavement
The culture it's making is fucking outrageous
It's all just pervading instincts and the cravings
Bitch!
Toeing this line ain't no tippy tippy though
Not on my side but I put my city up
Give a fuck about pride, let's see what you're really 'bout
Don't ruin my vibe, I just wanna hear you flow
Me and my girl, we rolling up doobies
Moving to a new world, it's looking like a movie
Shoutout to Scooby, shoutout to boo
Moving van, new man, new era too
Toeing this line ain't no tippy tippy though
Not on my side but I put my city up
Give a fuck about pride, let's see what you're really 'bout
Don't ruin my vibe, I just wanna hear you flow,
Go!
Ay
Ay
Me and my girl, we rolling up doobies
Moving to a new world, it's looking like a movie
Shoutout to Scooby, shoutout to boo
Moving van, new man, new era too
Toeing this line ain't no tippy tippy though
Not on my side but I put my city up
Give a fuck about pride let's see what you're really 'bout
Don't ruin my vibe, I just wanna hear you flow
Go!
Shit is bombastic heart doing backflips
Grinding up gas while I'm peeling back backwoods
If shit sound ass then put it in the trash bin
If you still feel brash, gonna make you a target
I am not a rapper (No)
I am an artist (Yep)
Don't waste time with your petty little quarreling
Still on my grind
Still in apartments
Told you last time that you shouldn't have got me started
Still independent
Back with a vengeance
Another rich town with a little less Benzes
Little more trendless
Little less answers
New work force with a little less cancer
I'm doing my dance to beautiful banter
Amplified by that drink that I hand her
Juice with Triple sec smelling like Fanta
Thought I was finished but I'm rolling marijuana
Me and my girl, we rolling up doobies
Truly paranoid
That they that they gonna boo me
The crew see every misstep when I'm moody
When the doubts dressed up and unruly
I take a sec, wrap it in loose leaf
Take the call of duty, or bounce it off her booty
Starting up my engine, need to reboot
Brood over shit that ain't true
Write a new hit then think that they hate me (Huh?)
Still taking hits but I've been been behaving (Huh?)
Losing my friends and I'm standing there waving (Huh?)
I don't follow trains but maintain the gravy
I don't hear shit but the critics are raving
All I see is fans paying hard earned savings
Awaiting their goddamn mother-fucking ratings
Embracing their goddamn mother-fucking gradings
Meanwhile I'm straining to keep with their pace and the rate that its aging just maintains enslavement
The culture it's making is fucking outrageous
It's all just pervading instincts and the cravings
Bitch!
Toeing this line ain't no tippy tippy though
Not on my side but I put my city up
Give a fuck about pride, let's see what you're really 'bout
Don't ruin my vibe, I just wanna hear you flow
Me and my girl, we rolling up doobies
Moving to a new world, it's looking like a movie
Shoutout to Scooby, shoutout to boo
Moving van, new man, new era too
Toeing this line ain't no tippy tippy though
Not on my side but I put my city up
Give a fuck about pride, let's see what you're really 'bout
Don't ruin my vibe, I just wanna hear you flow,
Go!
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Writer(s): Jackson Ramaekers
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