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lil scoom & maf teeski - scoom da city lyrics

[intro: lil scoom]
grr, come here
(yo, fox, why you so godly, cuz?)

[verse 1: lil scoom]
i’m out in traffic ridin’ fast, big+ass nickel on me
this b+tch a thot, f+ck with the opps, can’t let her get up on me
straight+eight, we hit the gas, we ridin’ too fast, pray to god we don’t kiss the curve
thick b+tch, she lookin’ bad, she with her friends tryna see what’s to my homies
me and sl!ck jumped out with drac’ and switch, brr, hit his sh+t
yeah, he died, they caught him by surprise, he should’ve never dropped a diss
get his b+tch, she lookin’ at me hard, i think she want some d+ck
fresh up on them hits, jump out in rick, gon’ shoot ’til this b+tch cl!ck

[verse 2: maf teeski]
yeah, you can’t pop out with the gang, your gun hold less than fifty
any time i popped out on a drill, you know my gun got emptied
thirty on wrist and in my mouth, that’s a cool sixty
shake the haters off, they only mad just ’cause i’m rich and litty
yeah, the new 392, nah, this ain’t no hemi
pull up dumpin’ draco rounds, three got hit, but the rest got itchy
paid his own man just to backdoor his ass, this sh+t got sticky
know we all as one, me plus lil’ bro equal scoom the city

[verse 3: lil scoom]
yeah, scoom the city
they jumped out on him, they did his ass like ricky
draco on my lap, sl!ck call my phone, hold on, i’m in the bity
brand new glock, this b+tch came with a box, might as well just stuff a titty
bronem get on point, tryna slime somethin’ out ’cause lil’ bro actin’ iffy
jump out blowin’, sl!ck get on my side, okay, we finna get him
belt to ass, he thought he was swazz, this switchy bound to get him
lil’ bro drench him, we got up and blitzed him, hot sh+t in his system
i ain’t gon’ say no names, talkin’ ’bout, “last laugh,” i catch him, i’m gon’ k!ll him
[verse 4: maf teeski]
send my dogs to get him, if we catch an opp, then k!ll him
we’ll pull up jumpin’ out the veno or dumpin’ out the rental
chase him in the dark just like boogie man, i’m tryna get him
ten+ninety a pair, my whole closet filled with amiri denim
book me for a show, watch me walk in that b+tch with all my members
if we into with you, i’m tryna knock you off and all your n+ggas
we was blowin’ a ten, fin and chop, he don’t know what hit him
my big brother on his way to a bag, i told him, “i’m comin’ with you”

[verse 5: lil scoom]
bro got lo’ on an opp, want me to chill, but, sh+t, i’m comin’ with him
lyin’ to all these bops like he be slidin’, lil’ boy, he’s not a k!ller
blowin’ triggers, everybody clutchin’ a pipe, ayy, bro, get on them n+ggas
he got a glock, but i got a b+tton on my mine, stop playin’, this b+tch shoot quicker
bad hoes, i like ’em kandi type, but mostly short and thick
new glock, i don’t want the standard kit, big bro, throw me the stick
swap the switch, man, sl!ck want 5.56s, some sh+t that leave you drenched
bend right out of the car, we gotta get close, make sure that we don’t miss

- lil scoom maf teeski lyrics

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