Chris Echols - Scobby lyrics
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(Verse)
First lil hear me that
RIP to Big Cous'
I was fucked up, then I lost Roosevelt
Cryin' like a baby, feelin' like a nigga long gone
Still goin' hard, yeah nigga, wassup
Showin' everybody from my town you could do whateva
Make it out the hood, make yo life betta
Stay up on yo grind, neva eva settle
I got niggas in Feds doin' time
Rollin' up anotha swisha to ease my mind
Got me thinkin' of a plan that'll make it alright
And we'll be fine, in due time
I got a vision, I can see my momma ridin' in a BenZ
So I'm goin' in till I'm on top
Tell my niggas locked up in the pen
We go all the way, if you down, then this shit'll neva stop
Workin' on the day, I get my niggas from the block
Glide to ya main, I ain;t comin' from alot
Put my faith in God, so my head neva drop
Just tellin' all my niggas that we are where we at
Becus we
(Hook)
Do everything just tryna make it out
Out of Thug Town, out of Thug Town
Roll up on my family, I know how
Out of Thug Town, out of Thug Town
I just wanna show the kids there's anotha way
Tell my momma she can quit and we ok
Small town, lotta jealousy and hate
But when they ask me where I'm from I'mma say
I'm from Thug Town