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neef buck - scrappin the pot lyrics

[verse 1 neef buck]
srappin the pot lyrics
neef buck
produced by:bobby johnson

[verse 1: neef buck]
i been up 3 nights straight
and i ain’t been gettin no sleep
cuz the ya-yo numbers ain’t cheapt
so the workers getting paid by the wekk
i need a kilo all in one piece and a pistol
in a pillow when i sleep and the bullets
looking like shark t–th cuz my name ringing bells
in the streets

[hook: neef buck]
scr-ppin the pot, scr-ppin the scr-ppin the pot
got me a watch
scr-ppin the pot, scr-ppin the scr-ppin the pot
bought me a drop
scr-ppin the pot, scr-ppin the scr-ppin the pot
im in the shop
scr-ppin the pot, scr-ppin the scr-ppin the pot

[verse 2:neef buck]
whip it till my wrist get tired
the block say the new sh-t fire
i bought 2 and got cuffed 1 taco bell
stamps thats the good ones
make me expose you, ain’t selling
you sh-t i don tknow you. i brick
sells since the nextels (chirp)
i got a dipsey drop and couldn’t make
bail. ye stayed cracked on 4 cell on
e-1 i was a-1 i wasn’t rappin then i
was trafficking co’s made money
wouldn’t mention them my word
is my bond put that on my sisters
my mom. my uptop line
had white and sour same time
and the green stayed the same but the
white switched up but you can’t say
much when you gettin on the cuff
and ya city all dry you the only
one with pies you could sell a dot for 55
no lie, as speak, whateva i say in in these
beats i really done did in these streets
i sell it for the high but i get it dirt cheap

i been up 3 nights straight
and i ain’t been gettin no sleep
cuz the ya-yo numbers ain’t cheapt
so the workers getting paid by the wekk
i need a kilo all in one piece and a pistol
in a pillow when i sleep and the bullets
looking like shark t–th cuz my name ringing bells
in the streets

get the pack run it back eject
just got the o’z and the sh-t already sold
you can drop it in the water or put it in your nose the drivers
gettin paid by the load o’s
up in my rearview on the road duckin them coppas
whats under my hood they gone need help from them choppas
catch me n-gga lets see im movin fishscales like
the jet-ski’s see me when you see me no numbers
to call i can fry ya sh-t or i can leave it raw
ya get caught n-gga stand tall we ain’t all involved
dont mention me dog you chop the head whole body gone fall
you wearing a wire because of your priors p-ssy you coward
shulda retired you need to be dead instead of the feds just one
to the head, ya riskin ya family and ya kids
sit down and pointin instead ya blemish the sh-t that you
did you got jammed up and didn’t stand up, took a deal and set
ya man’s up what!

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