Scatpacc chords by Baby Hot
Guitar chords with lyrics
INTRO: People who live in the South Memphis neighborhood Bm didn't want to go on camera to say last night they heard several gunshots Bm And then one of the shooting victims on this front porch Bm yellin' for someone to call 911 Bm Now those who know the victims are looking for answers Bm (Ayo Lewi, turn that shit up)
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Bm (No way Hozay) CHORUS: Bm I hit the block in a motherfuckin' Scat Pack (Skrrt) Bm Did nothin' to it and you know it be matte black Bm Hunnid some shots, bitch, you know that I ain't lackin' (Uh uh) Bm Might pull the Drac' out my motherfuckin' backpack Bm Flew out to Cali', we missin' the action Bm They sent a few shots and he couldn't even clap back Bm Nigga just need to cool down, but they cappin' Bm Before Lil Nine gеt put on the snapback Bm Switch on the Glock, had to add me a fifty (A fifty) Bm Grip on thе AR, it came with some titties Bm You say you want smoke, nigga, come get it with me Bm I drop, spin the block, now they hatin' my city Bm Internet niggas got me in they mentions Bm I fuck all these hoes, put a bitch in her feelin' Bm I ain't got the ruler, let the choppa get in him Bm Stay back with the Glock, he got hit from a distance VERSE: Bm Runnin' these spot with the MAC Bm And you know I ain't doing no lackin' Bm Drac' to his face , leave 'em flat like a pack Bm Twin choppa's on me when I'm ready for static Bm I'm off the drug I ain't doin' no Adam Bm My uncle, big crip, so you know I'm with crackin' Bm I dumped the Glock so no one know what happen Bm Got forty one shots let me xan like Maverick Bm Lost of a few niggas but money adding Bm Done nut in the cake, get nasty Bm Tasting the money I ain't doin' no braggin' Bm You know if I got, then my whole team have it Bm Drac' in my pants that's the reason I'm saggin' Bm Got the Glock on tuck, on my passy Bm Glock for a choppa I gotta go stack Bm This Glock for protection, this shit ain't for fashion Bm Hit the lil' bitch then I'm gone (I'm gone) Bm Clutch on Drac' then they whippin out me up in my zone Bm I be out serving the cone Bm Niggas be hatin' 'cause the bitches be livin' my song Bm Runnin' the trap, finna go take the plug off the map Bm 'cause my shipment was takin' too long Bm Ain't with the cappin' I ain't beefin' over no area Bm Up the K bitch, you know what you on CHORUS: Bm I hit the block in a motherfuckin' Scat Pack (Skrrt) Bm Did nothin' to it and you know it be matte black Bm Hunnid some shots, bitch, you know that I ain't lackin' (Uh uh) Bm Might pull the Drac' out my motherfuckin' backpack Bm Flew out to Cali', we missin' the action Bm They sent a few shots and he couldn't even clap back Bm Nigga just need to cool down, but they cappin' Bm Before Lil Nine get put on the snapback Bm Switch on the Glock, had to add me a fifty (A fifty) Bm Grip on the AR, it came with some titties Bm You say you want smoke, nigga, come get it with me Bm I drop, spin the block, now they hatin' my city Bm Internet niggas got me in they mentions Bm I fuck all these hoes, put a bitch in her feelin' Bm I ain't got the ruler, let the choppa get in him Bm Stay back with the Glock, he got hit from a distance VERSE: Bm I just pulled up in a motherfuckin' Scat Pack Bm I just pulled off in a motherfuckin' Hellcat Bm Put a red beam right on top of his snapback Bm Knock his whole cap back, make him see pitch black Bm Drac' in my pants, so I walk with a hunchback Bm Stuck in the field like a nigga a fullback Bm You got a gun but I bet you won't pull that Bm Take it off his hip and make him come buy it back Bm Last nigga played I bet he can't walk much Bm Last nigga snitched I bet he can't say nothin' Bm Yeah, he ran off, but Nine, can he take some Bm Knock the limb off Nine, can he Drac' some Bm I was on ?: I can tell you my alibi Bm Look in my eyes, boy I'm not like them other guys Bm Cross me one time and you won't get another try Bm Did the drill by myself ain't no fall guy Bm Nigga, nope, 392 hit the guy, better get low Bm Duckin' they shells and they duckin' they taco Bm Make 'em get low like in limbo Bm This choppa slice 'em up like Kimbo Bm Put two in his gut, then I get ghost Bm Fill him up like we a sicko Bm I fucked him over like a nympho Bm Give a fuck about his kinfolk, go tell 'em to die slow CHORUS: Bm I hit the block in a motherfuckin' Scat Pack (Skrrt) Bm Did nothin' to it and you know it be matte black Bm Hunnid some shots, bitch, you know that I ain't lackin' (Uh uh) Bm Might pull the Drac' out my motherfuckin' backpack Bm Flew out to Cali', we missin' the action Bm They sent a few shots and he couldn't even clap back Bm Nigga just need to cool down, but they cappin' Bm Before Lil Nine get put on the snapback Bm Switch on the Glock, had to add me a fifty (A fifty) Bm Grip on the AR, it came with some titties Bm You say you want smoke, nigga, come get it with me Bm I drop, spin the block, now they hatin' my city Bm Internet niggas got me in they mentions Bm I fuck all these hoes, put a bitch in her feelin' Bm I ain't got the ruler, let the choppa get in him Bm Stay back with the Glock, he got hit from a distance
Scatpacc chords