Veteran (feat. Almighty Crisco)

You niggas lame You ain't on shit Driving in a Stang Might wreck this Bitch VVS's on my neck and wrist Your Bitch want to f*ck and she sucking Hell of dick I Just fucked her I don't love her I can sell a bitch 45 On my hip I'm Quick to let it rip Yeah Yeah Yeah I ain't no newby to this shit I am a Veteran Smoking on OG I use it as my medicine Yeah Yeah I got the sauce I got that drip I got that drip look How I walk Totin' on Glocks extended clip call Me a Boss You pillow talking to these bitches Niggas soft My circle to small can't f*ck with New niggas aye Y'all f*ck niggas be snitches aye Shoot'em down looking suspicious Aye Niggas saying Sco you did it Hell naw nigga I was in the crib Chilling Matter fact I was fucking on his Misses Threw so many pennies in the well, Making wishes I Said f*ck it might as well give her Inches I Said f*ck it might as well give her Inches Sevens Up Sevens Up to these f*ck Niggas Shout out Kaso and Kmula we next Up Nigga Talk that tough shit please don't run Cause I keep up with you Never see me coming move so fast Like Quick Silver Bounty on your head that's a hunt Call me Sco Grim Reaper Want a million dollars pull up in that I8 Two Sweaters Whipping solo late at night just me And my two heaters Whipping solo late at night just me And my two heaters You niggas lame You ain't on shit Driving in a Stang Might wreck this Bitch VVS's on my neck and wrist Your Bitch want to f*ck and she sucking Hell of dick I Just fucked her I don't love her I can sell a bitch 45 On my hip I'm Quick to let it rip Yeah Yeah Yeah I ain't no newby to this shit I am a Veteran Smoking on OG I use it as my medicine Yeah Yeah I'm so high I'm bout to fly I'm in the clouds I'm in the sky I got two bitches They really bi Got a disguise It's time to ride Ain't no hide I feel like plies With the gold teeth Rest In Peace To all the homies who died to to The heat that shit cut deep All them nights i would cry Nobody there by my side It's ok I'm trying to survive When I get up I don't wanna hear a Hi Keep that shit lil ugly guy All my guys died I'm so tired now I'm Traumatized Smoking on this tree to the hide the Pain so I can keep from crying Stepping on these niggas and I Treat'em like some baby flies Me and the guys yea we got hell of Mob ties You's a dirty peasant f*ck you and Your last goodbyes If World War 3 happen I'ma lock to Stay alive.