I had a bitch that kept a tab, I call her Tabitha We used to take the jackies, license for a collateral I used to have a stash box in every Acura If there's a sucker nigga dry, I call him Dracula I'm in a ghost that gots the same color of cantaloupe This telescope on my right for huntin' antelopes I'm from Boulder, Crest, Flat Shoals, and Gresham Road We had to get it out the boat, try to get some extra O's I change my cars like clothes these days, but that skin kinda old They snatchin' people out they cars, these jitskin kinda bold The ground reaper, when I click the switch to snatch his soul He really thought he was a gangster, but he just a troll Nah, I can't switch or fold, chop or snatch his soul Just knock *** down like dominoes, I ain't have to keep no dope Let's start the dope, keep motion, move it slow Serve a gram for gram, sit on the bowls Can't get more than a O, bitch, I got more power than gold Have a champagne shower, let's toast Celebrate for the days we was broke Told them I'ma make it at the hood, they took me as a joke They like, Scott, you know you ain't no rapper, how you do it though? Cut this *** to antidote, this rap is *** like selling dope Tryna take care of all my folks, got tired of duckin' from the folks Sellin' verses like they bows, rap a trap, you can't do both Feel victim of the streets, we made a oath, but I ain't know they was cold Woah, war wounds, yeah, I've been through the most Wouldn't have made it in the streets if I ain't know about structure and growth Found out right my destiny, now I get paid to do a show I can't let them get the best of me, my momma said she see the growth I can't let them get the best of me, my momma said she see the growth