[Bonus Track] Till Lord Calls

[Intro]
This a Scrim beat
It’s been high minors since 06
6 years strong we on this shit
What they forgot we put our hearts in this shit

[Verse 1: DJ $crim]
Till lord calls dog I gotcha
We them white boys
That don’t speak prop’a
I was there when you had to go and see the docto’a
We been doing our thing everybody wanna stop us
Smoking popping and sipping It down
Together we did that shit
And bought three tons
You had me on the beats since I’ve been laying it down
And when we mix we got that
Fire ass song when I’m frustrated
You be like “get the hell up get up on your grind
You had it way more tough”
I think for a second
Be like “dog you right I ain’t never been
No one to back down from the fight”
I remember when your ex tried start that shit
You had that party when everyone was jiggin
And we just clicked now you got sign
And they saying that I’m on your dick
Fuck what they talk I’m with you that’s it
What they forgot we started this shit
And what we ain’t forgot we put our hearts in this shit
And what they create I believe it’s Meth
You my dog to bad dirt ain’t witnessed this shit

[Hook]
You ain’t goin be shit
Look who you hang with
He got bad habit’s (ha-ha-ha-ha-ok)
Well don’t we all I’m with $crim
$crim with me till lord calls
You ain’t goin be shit
Look who you hang with
He got bad habit’s (ha-ha-ha-ha-ok)
Well don’t we all I’m with $crim
$crim with me till lord calls

[Verse 2: DJ $crim]
First off we go back then
Like back when
Like back when we freestyle at parties and shit
Popping pills and sipping lean
Always smoking that shit
From boot to the whips
We always roll as a click
From the clubs to parties
Always fuckin them chicks
Same Area codes same we we smoke
Same life we chose put the same dope in my nose
Same shoes same clothes two of us one hoe
I might jump off tell me what they know about a GarageBand
And a mic started from the bottom now I’m a fuckin problem
If I got it them you got it let these locals do their shows
For the changes in my pocket

[Hook]
You ain’t goin be shit
Look who you hang with
He got bad habit’s (ha)
Well don’t we all
I’m with coolest
He with me we goin ball
You ain’t goin be shit
Look who you hang with
He got bad habit’s (ha)
Well don’t we all
I’m with coolest
He with me we goin ball
You ain’t goin be shit
Look who you hang with
He got bad habit’s (ha-ha-ha-ha-ok)
Well don’t we all I’m with $crim
$crim with me till lord calls
You ain’t goin be shit
Look who you hang with
He got bad habit’s (ha)
Well don’t we all
I’m with coolest
He with me we goin ball

[Outro]
Till lord calls
Till lord calls
Jump off boys
Bitch