Songtext von Scum

I am Eduardo Molina SCUM GANG Pump to his chest, 40 in the TEC, run up, leave him wet His bitch give me neck, sippin' on that Tech Keep that chrome on my side, split his head wide On that type of time, niggas down to ride, I ain't gotta lie You would think your bitch love me when she calling my phone She keep blowing up my shit, I told her, "Leave me alone" This bitch wanted me to fuck, I only wanted the dome Heard his niggas talking shit, but they don't want no smoke When I get that fuckin' mop, it's a different approach Niggas think that they a giant, but they really a roach Niggas choke, when it blow, big pole, with a scope No reload, watch him fall, 40 blow him down the road, gang Pump to his chest, 40 in the TEC, run up, leave him wet His bitch give me neck, sippin' on that Tech Keep that chrome on my side, split his head wide On that type of time, niggas down to ride, I ain't gotta lie