Script Talk 3 lyrics

[Intro]
(If you ain't got a beat from Bam, you don't trap enough)

[Verse 1: RLSG BSmith]
I'm the motherf*ckin' man, who gon' tell me I'm not?
A n*gga put a hand on me, he probably end up shot
I just got a brand new Glock, why the f*ck would I box?
I be sneakin' 'round with a freak tryna give me some top
I'm just tryna make it to the top, they can like me or not
I'm just tryna get me a knot, get my way or get popped
I'm just tryna pour up a pop, then go chill on the block
I don't f*ck around with messy hoes, I got 'em all on block

[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
Yeah, I'll make some sh*t shake today
Big gun on me, I'll make some sh*t stank today
They don't know me really good 'cause I don't crack a smile
But different lil' hoes be wantin' to f*ck 'cause I'm Black and brown
Scat Pack on me now, 'Rango or the Jeep
I can drop a Scat Pack, 'Rango or the Jeep
You can't compete on how we blow these racks 'cause these legally
Impressin' hoes with the big cribs like a BNB

[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
Scoot got that ten mil', it's three Glocks, but it's me and E
n*ggas walkin' 'round with a tickin' watch, Rollie TNT
Last week, I ain't had no drank, I couldn't eat or sleep
I only got an eight, I'm sellin' five, I'ma keep a three
When you iced up, the only thing hoes say is, "Skeet in me"
I only had a zip, servin' with a scale when they free Lil D
Made a lot f*ckin' with the rock, PnB
On Saginaw doin' donuts in the 'Cat, you in a D on E
[Verse 4: RLSG BSmith]
Lately, I been drinkin' a lot of lean, I can't get no sleep
Six hundred for a lil' four, I put your rent in a drink
I hate when n*ggas ask if I got Percs, what the f*ck you think?
I'll buy all the lean you got, but you can keep the green
Ayy, don't speak up on my name or I'll beat your ass
No, I take that back, I don't fight, I'll kill your ass
I walk around with thirty thousand on me, I'm in a different bag
I'm just tryna find me some drugs, where the Wocky at?

[Verse 5: Louie Ray]
Alright, f*ck it, I got a Rocky bag
I been takin' risks too, I ain't Rocky Badd
I just bought a new strap, I had to c*ck it fast
I just dogged out a new b*tch, I'm doin' thotties bad
Can't have no n*gga shootin' where I stay, I want my house glass
I be doin' square business too, every ounce glass
Put this lil' sh*t inside the wall, I got a house stash
Me and bro be scorin' too easy, I threw a bounce pass

[Verse 6: Rio Da Yung OG]
A million dollars cash money, tryna scheme on it
I'll eat the pus*y if you pour an ounce of lean on it
Up close with the new toast, don't need a beam on it
I know D love me, he just turned down some green for me
And he was finna get it from a fiend for free
I ain't tryna drink no lean today, bro, fiend with me
Three hundred for a line, I was just gettin' codeine for free
I was born in the jungle, n*gga, I'll sting a bee