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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(This shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)
Yeah, yeah
G-lock with the attachments on it (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, ridin' 'round the 'Raq
G-locks with the attachments on it
Pockets full of them racks
Outfit fresh as fuck, I spent racks on it
Rickys off the rack
Brand-new Drac', went ZPAP on it
Hop out, black on black
Dirty Gen, got three hats on it
Get in there, Scoom
Get in there, Scoom
Get in there, Scoom
Get in there, Scoom
Ayy, my niggas don't play 'bout Scoom
They come sweepin' shit like brooms
Ayy, my niggas don't play 'bout Scoom
Thеy come sweepin' shit like brooms
Fresh as fuck from hеad to toe
Like I just stepped out the shower
Gen5 Glock with thirty in it
Yeah, I call it Half An Hour
Got two fines hoes tryna share me
I get groovy, Austin Powers
Smokin' Trolli, this shit sour
Only blow the best of flowers
Got a year worth of your funds on me
Get in there, Scoom, I be dancin' with my gun on me
Draco tucked into my pants, I'm always strapped
This ain't that, touch one of mines, go take a permanent nap
Yeah, ridin' 'round the 'Raq
G-locks with the attachments on it
Pockets full of them racks
Outfit fresh as fuck, I spent racks on it
Rickys off the rack
Brand-new Drac', went ZPAP on it
Hop out, black on black
Dirty Gen, got three hats on it
Get in there, Scoom
Get in there, Scoom
Get in there, Scoom
Get in there, Scoom
Ayy, my niggas don't play 'bout Scoom
They come sweepin' shit like brooms
Ayy, my niggas don't play 'bout Scoom
They come sweepin' shit like brooms
Get in there, Scoom
Get in there, Scoom
Get in there, Scoom
Get in there, Scoom