Scatta G. - Scatta G. 3013 (To Lil Wayne's Hit em Up Instrumental) lyrics

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Scatta G. - Scatta G. 3013 (To Lil Wayne's Hit em Up Instrumental) lyrics

[Verse 1 Scatta G.] Buck Buck my whole city waiting for blow up You die by the sword but I'd rather live by my gun cuz Run up No need to get aggressive or flashy I only got it for one reason To protect my family This not a rap dream This harsh reality choking Fighting to focus I f**ed up but this another chance I'm hoping This not a rap dream f** a rapper I'm a poet It's surprising to you but it surprise me more because I ain't even know it Decapitating demons My Gods work is so amazing My granny deserve to see one of her grandchildren make it Think about the time it took to turn rap to crack You got yo little rhyme book What you gone do with that Dont get yo nick nack patty wack rhymes confused with mines Even without a studio my music never died Don't get yo bubble gum rhymes confused with mines Without a studio I still ain't let my music die The hood miss the way that mustang swang and swerve Whats funny is you miss it more than me and it wasn't even yerrrs Yours, Yours Stop knocking and start kicking down doors We don't follow dreams we chase them until we get to where we goin Now set some more goals And keep on chasing them hoes Remember what a G look like when his head hang low Down on ya dick broke gotta get some doe Big dreams of being rich Sick of being poor I can't thinking about the wrong sh** My brains over crowding When water feeling up your lungs then you can't scream when your drowning Hip Hop broke my heart and the industry haven't found it Sacrificing to get a CD to a n***a who don't give a f** about it Never stop giving Embellish life with beauty Instead of calling my life a b**h I'd rather call her cutie And don't call me If you just talkin talkin So unnecessary when you talking talking Yeah They just talking talking So do I care about a dummy who just talking talking Yeah Come confront me talkin But I hope you able to climb the ladder when the money's talkin As I Pull up to the red light and I light my black Puff it times 3 then watch the light change to green The flow is a result of hen I make my brain bleed I give a f** about my people because I'm crazy Stop brag-in ranting about yo music comming I don't give a f** about it I'm the one one-hundred One-hundred million rappers trying to make it thats world wide It's only room for one and I feel like the positions mine I'm divine even if I swerve out my seat spitting luggies at the dummies who tried to do me I'm screaming free Lil Boosie I'm divine even if I swerve out my seat spitting at the dummies who tried to do me I'm screaming free Lil Boosie Ha