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scy jimm - vett lyrics

[intro]
i, i, i, i just, i just be goin’ on this b+tch, i don’t even
i don’t even be rememberin’ half of the, the sh+t i be sayin’ and sh+t, i swear to god, this sh+t
all this sh+t be off the top, on gang
these n+ggas not f+ckin’ with me
know what i’m sayin’? big scy sh+t
know what i’m sayin’? big t2t
these n+ggas know i’m trained 2 trap, you know what i’m sayin’?
big scy, sack chasin’ youngin, these n+ggas know what is, come on, man (ddot cold as a motherf+cker, on god)

[chorus]
ayy, young n+gga aimin’ for success, reach for my chain, i’m aimin’ for your neck, yeah, ayy (grraow, grraow, yeah)
keep talkin’ crazy, you get wet, we at your head, no need to wear a vest, on gang, ayy (b+tch, we at your motherf+ckin’ head, n+gga)
you n+ggas don’t get no respect, boy, stop that lyin’, you ain’t never seen a check, ayy, ayy (you ain’t never seen no f+ckin’ money, come on, man)
big dog sh+t, i know i’m rookie, but i’ll still pull up in a ‘vette, n+gga (skrrt, ayy, skrrt, ayy)

[verse]
my name ain’t abraham, b+tch, i ain’t tryna do no linkin’ (uh+uh)
lil’ bruh, he’ll black out with the stick, he don’t do no thinkin’ (grraow, fah)
i be sippin’ lean, my lady want me to stop drinkin’ (ooh)
they say how you get your money? i told them i’m into bankin’ (hahaha)
cold heart, i got that fire up on my f+ckin’ waist (grraow)
n+gga tryna run down, i’ma let it eat his f+ckin’ face (hoo)
let him try to run, do his ass like ricky, ain’t gon’ be no chase (ricky)
.38, that sh+llcatcher, ain’t gon’ be no trace (ayy)
nope, smoke him like a f+ckin’ vape (f+ckin’ vape)
n+ggas can’t stop my shine, so they f+ckin’ hate (so they f+ckin’ hate)
and, b+tch, i’m paid in full like my name ace (and)
we already paid, now i’m tryna see how this fame taste (come on)
i thought the beat was off, that b+tch came back (that b+tch came back)
i said i was done with her, but then i came back
last time i took a perc’, i was trippin’, but i can’t blame that
everywhere i go, it’s a gun, b+tch, i can’t lack (how the f+ck?)
[chorus]
ayy, young n+gga aimin’ for success, reach for my chain, i’m aimin’ for your neck, yeah, ayy (grraow, grraow, yeah)
keep talkin’ crazy, you get wet, we at your head, no need to wear a vest, on gang, ayy (b+tch, we at your motherf+ckin’ head, n+gga)
you n+ggas don’t get no respect, boy, stop that lyin’, you ain’t never seen a check, ayy, ayy (you ain’t never seen no f+ckin’ money, come on, man)
big dog sh+t, i know i’m rookie, but i’ll still pull up in a ‘vette, n+gga (skrrt, ayy, skrrt, ayy)

- scy jimm lyrics

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