The Scotts

Let’s go (Let’s go)

We see the hype outside, right from the house (Uh)
Took it straight from outside (Yeah), straight to the couch
We put the mic outside (Yeah, ah), air that shit out (Mm)
You lettin’ the Scotts outside (Yeah), we runnin’ the scouts (Mm)

Ain’t no controllin’ the game (Yeah, yeah), they never leave (Mm)
I got tats over my veins (Yeah), ’cause that what I bleed (Mm)
She drink a lot of the bourbon (Yeah), and she from the street (Mm)
We got control of the flows and hoes (Yeah)

We heard that your wave went dry (Yeah), we floodin’ the drought, uh (Mm)
Heard that your hood outside (Yeah), we actors and robbers (Mm)
We havin’ the goods outside, movin’ it in and out (Mm)
You lettin’ the Scotts outside, we runnin’ the scouts

Nigga, the cops outside (Yeah), lock up the house (Yeah, yeah)
We keep the team on high, some gold in they mouth (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, the Porsche outside (Woo), without the top (Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah)
She runnin’ the most outside (Yeah, yeah), bringin’ the shots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Tell these phony bitches “Beat it”
With that photoshop on body and dumb it, help man
She in there makin’ panini, she know I got all the bread
She know me, got it

I’ma hustle, it’s been a minute since my nigga been on it
Howdy, Cleveland boy, he makin’ play
Yeah, Cleveland boy done made him a Wraith, hey
Headed for somewhere to go

Anyone sendin’ me these, these
Niggas don’t know where to go
Gotta keep givin’ them heat, heat (Yeah)
Tell them we go double though
Tell them to add up the mad, mad
And I been dealin’ with so many things
Havin’ so many dreams

Let’s go
It’s lit

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