Scrimmage lyrics

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I let that thing drip
Let that thing clip
Just show your image
Play the cards right like a scrimmage
Since when the f*ck you stopped playing round
Since when the f*ck u was smoking pounds
Why u gotta play I’m here for the action



Come from the back with the distraction
I ain’t playing Minecraft this ain’t no faction
10k a day vacation it’s so relaxin
Why your b*tch asking me for bread
Coming to your spot better play dead
Think you tough that 223 to your head



308
Get the bait
Wasn’t fate
New Bentley and a wraith
30gs in the safe


Let your b*tch top me off gave me head
Coming to your spot better find u dead
Add a couple zeros to the bank
Shooting bullets these not blanks
Now I’m chilling private jets
Check the charts we the best
And I made it threw the stress
Let your best friend give me neck



Make 18 g’s and I’m still with the gang
f*ck around any more you can’t hang
Pop that pus*y baby dang
Let the word out I’m back in town
Bullets to your face turn into a frown
All this jewelry on me I make your b*tch drown
But she know I’m kkash she wanna hang around
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