THE SCOTTS (Clean)
THE SCOTTS"THE SCOTTS (Clean)" es una canción de THE SCOTTS, 2020, Pop. La canción dura 2:04, 46 lines / 307 words.
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0:21Let's go
0:23We see the hype outside (Yeah)
0:25Right from the house, uh
0:26Took it straight from outside (Yeah)
0:28Straight to the couch (Mm)
0:30We put the mic outside (Yeah)
0:32Air that shit out, uh (Mm)
0:34You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside (Yeah)
0:36We runnin' the scouts (Mm)
0:38Ain't no controllin' the gang (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
0:39They never leave (Mm)
0:41I got tats over my veins (Yeah)
0:43'Cause that what I bleed (Mm)
0:45She drink a lot of the bourbon (Yeah)
0:47Like she from the street (Mm)
0:49We got control of the flows and, huh, uh, uh (Yeah, mm)
0:52We heard that your way went dry (Yeah)
0:54We floodin' the drought, uh (Mm)
0:56Heard that your hood outside (Yeah)
0:58We added some routes (Mm)
0:59We havin' the goods outside (Mm)
1:01Move it in and out (Mm)
1:03You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside (Mm)
1:05We runnin' the scouts
1:13Nigga, the cops outside (Yeah)
1:14Lock up the house (Yeah, yeah)
1:16We keep the team on high (Huh)
1:18Some gold in they mouth (Yeah, yeah)
1:20Nigga, the Porsche outside (Huh)
1:21Without the top (Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah)
1:24She want a Mimosa-sa (Yeah)
1:25Bring in the shots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
1:28Tell these phony bitches "Beat it"
1:30With that photoshoppin' body, Adobe, help me
1:31She in there makin' panini, she know I got all the bread
1:35She know me, got it
1:36I'm a hustler, I'm in business
1:37It's been a minute since my niggas been on it (Huh, huh)
1:39Howdy, Cleveland boy, he make 'em pay
1:40They said Cleveland boy, he done made a way, hey
1:44Headed for somewhere to go, anywhere cinema these, these
1:47Niggas don't know where to go
1:48Gotta keep givin' em heat, heat (Yeah)
1:51Time we go double though, time they add up the math, math
1:54And I been dealin' with so many things, havin' so many dreams
2:04Let's go
Let's go We see the hype outside (Yeah) Right from the house, uh Took it straight from outside (Yeah) Straight to the couch (Mm) We put the mic outside (Yeah) Air that shit out, uh (Mm) You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside (Yeah) We runnin' the scouts (Mm) Ain't no controllin' the gang (Yeah, yeah, yeah) They never leave (Mm) I got tats over my veins (Yeah) 'Cause that what I bleed (Mm) She drink a lot of the bourbon (Yeah) Like she from the street (Mm) We got control of the flows and, huh, uh, uh (Yeah, mm) We heard that your way went dry (Yeah) We floodin' the drought, uh (Mm) Heard that your hood outside (Yeah) We added some routes (Mm) We havin' the goods outside (Mm) Move it in and out (Mm) You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside (Mm) We runnin' the scouts Nigga, the cops outside (Yeah) Lock up the house (Yeah, yeah) We keep the team on high (Huh) Some gold in they mouth (Yeah, yeah) Nigga, the Porsche outside (Huh) Without the top (Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah) She want a Mimosa-sa (Yeah) Bring in the shots (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Tell these phony bitches "Beat it" With that photoshoppin' body, Adobe, help me She in there makin' panini, she know I got all the bread She know me, got it I'm a hustler, I'm in business It's been a minute since my niggas been on it (Huh, huh) Howdy, Cleveland boy, he make 'em pay They said Cleveland boy, he done made a way, hey Headed for somewhere to go, anywhere cinema these, these Niggas don't know where to go Gotta keep givin' em heat, heat (Yeah) Time we go double though, time they add up the math, math And I been dealin' with so many things, havin' so many dreams Let's go
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