Yung Schnooty
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Fuck these bitches from the crew, I guess I was bred different
You need to get your bars up like you deadlifting
Get the goons hittin', have your head splittin'
So how you gonna play football when your legs limpin'?
I startled 'im, messing around I was just kidding
Plus you always off beat like your heart had just started skipping
Now the dudes from the crew on some bull like you was Scottie Pippen, y’all better stop the dissin', I play my cards different
Drop so many names it's like we playing 52 pickup, shut your lip up
It took a week to rap half of a half-assed song
That's only 25 percent effort you doing your math wrong
I know during 4/5 you in your IMP math dog talking bout you'd clap me, your crew isn't that strong
I'm not mad that I can't join your weak crew
I actually think it's funny that you think we can't beat you
I give a fuck how many faggots go and retweet you
And woodlands retreat, I'm coming to defeat you
Fuck the crew, I got my own squad, that's my choice
52 Pickup was written by Yung Schnooty.
52 Pickup was produced by Schnooty Records.