- Lyrics
- Album list
Scotty
-
No Sticks, No Seeds
Okay I'm good I'm cool
Waiting patient like a JB
Ain't looking for your handout
Ain't worried about you free be
Until they get the remote in
I'm all up on their CV
I work hard cool cloth
Yeah on the fee-see
My team seem to hear me alot and I was CC
They ever record a label out in LA to DC
Lie down on this nigga now, log in your PC
Brown pink peanut butter kush with a wishy
You ain't heard this nigga before, should be ashamed
So I'm 63 nigga in a DOLO month train
Keep the quack, keep 'em out
They like know it might change
If the music reach out friend
They gon' leave us in the rain
At bed time, night night
You gon' learn a day and if you talking a good game
But they don't really care
See all water see all whale sitting guard with her jay
I don't pay the sign nigga
I have never been break
You can listen get you Dre beats up
Get you some game
'Cause the dope boy busy and we never see the lane
So be yourself nigga, don't be pear pressure main
I'm too mad niggas only got money, no change
I'm trying to ruffle this nigga eye, give me your belly
Been sleeping on your boy need a pillow and a pelly
They wait for a cause nr.1 take here
I put it in the song 'cause I know you don't read
Be safe around the edges
'Cause you might get G'd
Fried motherfucker no sticks no seeds, come on
Safe around the edge, 'cause you might get G'd on
Fried motherfucker no sticks no seeds, come on
Now we doin' this shit man, fuck all that
Ain't say shit, I figure be that nigga
And figure they drill like a Rastafari
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
A couple of you motherfuckers feeling be pissed
'Cause you had your chance to work me
But didn't do shit
Or steal someone dreaming 'bout my new moon shit
That be talking in the streets
Like I came up on a brick
Getting parwal, first class, shook y'all seen me
I ain't really work the time
So I leave the shit there
Soon, like real real soon off in this fresh
And this rap shit, alot of y'all gon' be the pan
Most the time I'm cool but I'm 'bout to get brenched
Like scotty do the work but help a nigga form up
You ain't even buy my free shit, oh no
And second for that bullshit, I feel disrespected
When phone calls miss, ain't return texting
That's your peace sound boy,
Radio and DJ star right in
You don't need to play a song,
You ain't feeling that shit
Didn't wake up, call nr. 1, take the key
I put it in the song 'cause I know you don't read
Be safe around the edges
'Cause you might get G'd
Fried motherfucker no sticks no seeds, come on
Safe around the edge, 'cause you might get G'd on
Fried motherfucker no sticks no seeds, come on
Jiffy Cornbread Experience
All on to the side
Come on
Two wide eyes for you three snatch yo
Middle finger so cold that all froze be
Beat yourself some cool, nigga that I'm all shit
Cool glove keep it top like a mosh pit
If I do for trade where the money at
Keep that money going, nigga let that money shed
If I do for trade where the money at
Keep that money going, nigga let that money shed
-
|
