Scotti

Jefe x Chris Fuego

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Jefe x Chris Fuego


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Let me smoke my weed in peace
Exhale watch demons leave
I can not just leave the streets
Seen too many triggers squeeze
I know some niggas who trapping 
So I just be wrapping em up and I'm sending em P's
I got a bitch out in Asia Town who keep them bubbas in 
And she be begging me please
Hef Houdini, got tricks up my sleeve
Real hot boy, 600 degrees
Already know who the heart of the streets
They don't let him out then we free'ing BG
Right now he down we gone hold it for T
I'm just popping my shit and that's how it's gone be
Went got that money, put v's in my teeth
I don't say I'm the G.O.A.T.
They just see it in me

Nigga trying to talk about some money 
He say that he trapping but he ain't even seeing a p
I got some people that looking at me as a prophet
Yes they just believing in me
Firearm with me
No I cannot go without it
So I guess I got to leave it with me
All in my head like Hef you doing good but this ain't where you needing to be
I need some money for mansions 
And I need some money so I can be pushing a v
I need some money for my lil bruddas in the project 
Cause I know they needing to eat
I know some niggas ain't clutching right now
But they feel D Wade cause they needing the heat
I got some people who hopping out bushes for me if you ever insist in the beef
I got some niggas in H-Town who just be riding on swangas, they leanin
Ain't no Ben 10 but the bitch looked at my watch one time 
And she turned to a demon
I remember back then, na f*ck back
Then I'm bussin right now cause them bitches still fiendin'
I ain't got time tryna play with a hoe right now
I'll tell a bitch Mike Jack beat it
JEFE BITCH

Let me smoke my weed in peace
Exhale watch demons leave
I can not just leave the streets
Seen too many triggers squeeze
I know some niggas who trapping 
So I just be wrapping em up and I'm sending em P's
I got a bitch out in Asia Town who keep them bubbas in 
And she be begging me please
Hef Houdini , got tricks up my sleeve
Real hot boy, 600 degrees
Already know who the heart of the streets
They don't let him out then we free'ing BG
Right now he down we gone hold it for T
I'm just popping my shit and that's how it's gone be
Went got that money put V's in my teeth
I don't say I'm the G.O.A.T.
They just see it in me

These niggas ain't violent
Don't know nothin bout it
Might catch me a body
I'm just being honest
Rich Rollin' with Purp got me feeling like Roddy
I roll the exotic then beam me up scotti
Remember I was younger I was selling narcotic
I'm closing the bank with a roll in my pocket
Got street money worldwide in London we shopping
Stop fucking with cuz he was popping his roxys
Cry bout her man got her sneezing and slobbing
Then 5 minutes later she sucking it sloppy
Real walking prophet, my presence a profit
He talking that shit but he know he can't pop it
Don't play with Lil Doogie, you know that he got it
Don't play with Tig, be the one been done shot ya
If you my brudda you know that I gotcha
Ain't trusting too many they plotting and watching
It's 2 am Wednesday I'm eating hibachi
In a condo high rise with a botch bitch
Standing by the door selling weed with a chopstick
Nigga trying to talk about the people but ain't got shit
Caught up in the rumors, he was living in the gossip
He was trying to flex for the gram then he got hit
I'm a keep the bows in, I'm a keep the za lit
You can call me cuz, I ain't really on that slime shit
My youngin pourin a 4 or that deuce
By myself or with the gang Ima troop
Nigga trying to be like me he a dupe
10 bands on me eating wonton soup
I don't really want the 4 door, want coupe
Young niggas knowing Jefe, he the truth
I do the most when I roll up, I scoot
I'm in H-Town, long live Ghost and Lou

Let me smoke my weed in peace
Exhale watch demons leave
I can not just leave the streets
Seen too many triggers squeeze
I know some niggas who trapping 
So I just be wrapping em up and I'm sending em P's
I got a bitch out in Asia Town who keep them bubbas in 
And she be begging me please
Hef Houdini , got tricks up my sleeve
Real hot boy, 600 degrees
Already know who the heart of the streets
They don't let him out then we free'ing BG
Right now he down we gone hold it for T
I'm just popping my shit and that's how it's gone be
Went got that money put V's in my teeth
I don't say I'm the G.O.A.T.
They just see it in me

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Written by: Chris Fuego, Malik Guidry

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