Scrimmage Lyrics – FMB DZ

Scrimmage Lyrics by FMB DZ

b#tch
I thought I already told them boys, it’ll get spooky
I got 2 Glocks Mike and
n#gg# couldn’t survive what I survived, my life a movie

Imma disrespect the, it’s time to get juicy
I don’t wanna be around these n#gg#s, cause I get moody
I do whatever for the family, like that n#gg#
Told my b#tch while we out in public, she better act ruly

Feel like Austin Powers round this b#tch, get groovy
Died for thinking with his dick, that n#gg# so goofy
I pull up with a stick, Uzi
He think he Lil Boosie

Lil b#tch ain’t got a lotta hair, but she got a lil booty
Because we been on it
I don’t go to the front door without the fan on me
I don’t go to sleep unless I know thе chop close by

p#ss# n#gg#s
You n#gg#s thinking you f#cking with keep your hopes high
Cut a lotta ho n#gg#s off, and they know why
Wе ain’t never ran from them n#gg#s, who you hear that from?

f#cked around and catch him in the trentches, I come from the mud
Thousand dollars for a show
Like the player’s club
You gon’ meet the plug

We winning
You down, pay attention
I be saying sh#t right before it happen, like The Simpsons
Be f#cking hoes

I just wonder why all these n#gg#s think that they know me
I be eating good, had to add it up, Roli
If it ain’t ’bout that, catch me out in traffic
We be hanging out the windows with the tryna flip something

Put the blits on you
My young n#gg#s rap n#gg#s
Couple of us left
Took my n#gg# out the game and

So I caught him with a left
I just made a foul play, I got him calling for a reff
I’m not with I’m like a father when I step
My white boy got rich off scams, he a genius

Make my Cali b#tch eat the meat, she a vegan
Now we even
I made top 5 within the season
I know it’s go time, I heard my n#gg#s

My brother in the feds
There’s so much pape in the room, that the floor done fell through
Made a 20 K play, and bought my b#tch Chanel boots
b#tch I keep my heat on me, cause these streets a dirty game

Watched my brother make 200 K in less than 30 days
Cut my main n#gg# off, he had too many dirty ways
I’m a feend now, cause I drunk lean at an early age
This a Trackhalk, step up on the gass and take flight

Get your raps off, we all know you live a fake life
I got a plug in Dakota, that be making
So much water on my neck, take it off and make ice
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FMB DZ Lyrics – Scrimmage

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Scrimmage