Free MTV Scoom lyrics

[Intro]
(Alright, I see you, Will)

[Chorus]
Ain't gotta really say too much 'cause n*ggas know how this sh*t get
When I pop out up in traffic, might got Drac' or double switches (Brrt, brrt)
But it really do not matter 'cause every gun got a vic'
I bounced out skatin' Rick Owens, blowin' the gun with just one hand
The glizzy hit him, he got to shakin', you can't run from a switch
But you gotta add two more 'cause I'm with Scoom and Q50 (b*tch)
Watch his body hit the floor, lil' cuz still blowin', he ain't missin'
Damn, I really miss the Drac', ain't had no fun in a minute

[Verse 1]
Free my brother (You know that), miss my rappy, he gon' be home in a minute
For Z Money, we got back, ain't take too long, b*tch, I'm relentless
Snatch a hat, shoot out of town, I catch three more, that's double digits (You know that)
All the opps, they ass be broke, it ain't hard to tell who winnin' (What the f*ck?)
How the f*ck you run Woodlawn? I had you runnin' through them trenches
Then call my phone showin' your pole, ain't had that rod when you was fishin'
But you not the only one, I turn grown men into b*tches
He seen my face, tried to hit that door, but hit that floor, I do no missin'

[Chorus]
Ain't gotta really say too much 'cause n*ggas know how this sh*t get
When I pop out up in traffic, might got Drac' or double switches (Brrt, brrt)
But it really do not matter 'cause every gun got a vic' (You know that)
I bounced out skatin' Rick Owens, blowin' the gun with just one hand
The glizzy hit him, he got to shakin', you can't run from a switch (No)
But you gotta add two more 'cause I'm with Scoom and Q50 (b*tch)
Watch his body hit the floor, lil' cuz still blowin', he ain't missin'
Damn, I really miss the Drac', ain't had no fun in a minute
[Verse 2]
I don't play, b*tch, I get wild, if you don't know, just ask the trenches (You know that)
I got some new wannabe opps, they must know this sh*t get deadly
Sixty shots stick out the chop, he got hit once and he was finished
I'm disrespectful as a b*tch, f*ck his mama and his family
Fifty shots came with a glitch, ain't no runnin' or no hidin'
b*tch, we overstand on business (You know that), I still be blowin' when I hear sirens (Brrt)
n*ggas died, a lot got shot, we lost Z Money, started wildin'

[Outro]
We lost Z Money, started— you know that, go