Текст песни All But 6 (feat. Pouya, Mikey the Magician) - SCAT PACK

MTM, hit 'em with the heat

Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack
Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back
Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that's scat pack
Who this? That's an opp, don't let him know
Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack
Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back
Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that's scat pack
Who this? That's an opp, don't let him know

My choppa feelin' gay, he wanna feel you out
My AR got some asthma, 'boutta air your house
I just sold five packs for ten, but I re-rocked his loud
I got big dog status, let the hounds out
Heard you hang with opps, I keep the yappa close
I done run through all your bitches, not like dominoes
My migo plug illegal, ayo, vaminos
There's a snake in the room, I'm like, "Where'd he go?"
Thirty in the pistol, that's a quick mag
Read a bitch out, no polygraph
My shooter shootin' movies, no photograph
And we never goin' broke, we runnin' bags
Hit his block and spin it, now he outside
Opps keep lookin' for me, leave 'em cockeyed
Bitch, I'm in the cut like peroxide
I got a hundred bands on me, baby, all times

Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack
Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back
Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that's scat pack
Who this? That's an opp, don't let him know
Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack
Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back
Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that's scat pack
Who this? That's an opp, don't let him know

Bend her over, hit the kitty and her ass fat
Moonwalkin' off the Wock' and the gas pack
Two straps, max pain, where my goons at?
In the bushes, all you heard was a clapback
Crack sacks, make a killin' off the pavement
If you runnin' up too quick, I got somethin' in the chamber
That's an armor-piercing hollow, leave him wetter than a sailor
I just dropped another opp, hasta luego, see you later
Shorty grindin' on my dick, didn't know she was a skater
Used to smoke a lot of black, turned me into Darth Vader
Smokin' on the Skywalker, gettin' money like The Maker
Side bitch Princess Leia, said she wanna suck my 'saber, uh
One choppa, two dicks, who sprayin'?
Who sayin'? Turn this bitch to Ukraine and
Now you layin' on the ground, on the pavement
Now you layin' on the ground with no face, uh

One missile, four clips, got the tits draggin'
Big trappin', Dave Blaine, this is wrist-mackin'
Big scam, play with me, you gettin' M's started
Big portions, all these plates is gettin' imported
Sea-level how I'm risin' water when I shoot the shit
Jugged your uncle on some mids, on my phone like, "Who is this?"
Big poker 'cause I couldn't bring the chopper in
Stomp you in these Bape shoes just so I can break 'em in
Risk taker, play-maker, bad bitch breaker
Funny how this 12-gauge shotty be a peacemaker
Drank sipper, so don't cap about a seal, bitch
Say he got a 'script, but it's green, so I stealed it
Reel 'em in, like a test, we gon' fill 'em in
I could make you disappear for a couple Benjamins
Black ball, this what happens when you act hard
I look like a model servin' junkies in my backyard

Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack
Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back
Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that's scat pack
Who this? That's an opp, don't let him know
Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack
Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back
Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that's scat pack
Who this? That's an opp, don't let him know