Video Free Da Yung Og de Scatz 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Scatz - Free Da Yung Og Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Catch a nigga takin' the trash out and dump the mag out
Or wait 'til that nigga back out and make him lag out
I'ma do this shit so fuckin' fast, bro, watch me flash out
Hit an opp with a .300 and watch him black out

[Verse 2]
He was in the hospital for some days and then he tapped out
All the Glocks used to be semi, but they fast now
Caught this lil' nigga up in traffic, he a pack now
Catch you in the paint with this R, I'ma back you down
Shootin' a switch while bro drivin', look like we laggin' out
Me and bro ain't in the whip, but we crashin' out
Caught a group of opps out lackin', I done put one down

[Verse 3]
We five deep in a Town & Country throwin' 5s
Free Da Yung OG, I'ma keep sayin' that shit every time
He keep thinkin' with his dick, he ain't gon' have no mind
I ain't gon' lie, she is kinda thick, but she not fine
Bitch, you let the whole gang fuck, you is not mine
He only got ninе thousand to his name, I just blew a dime

[Verse 4]
Boy, you wеnt and shot a crib up, you not slidin'
My nigga caught an opp and fried his ass, Popeyes
Had her suckin' dick for so long, this bitch goin' cockeyed
Hit an opp bitch, she leavin' out the crib walkin' lopside
We doin' anything, we spinnin' counterclockwise
We hoppin' out and walkin' niggas down, we don't do drive-bys
[Verse 5]
I ain't gon' lie, niggas gettin' smoked if they ain't from my side
Thirty thousand in one pocket got me lopside
Bitch, you probably did hit a block, but it was not mine
Turn a lil' nigga whip into a drop-top
I don't go to parties, might catch a body up at Pop Rox
When you Choppa Slide, bitch, you gotta cha-cha
Your baby daddy broke as hell, he need to use the hotspot
If you ain't never did shit to us, then you is not an opp

[Verse 6]
Caught a nigga out in traffic, he had his gun, we went shot for shot
Unc' don't like to smoke weed, he smoke crack rock
I'm hungry, I'ma still get it crackin', I see an opp at Black Rock
Shot him in his leg, he died 'cause his body shocked
Put some pills in my water, then got mollywopped

[Verse 7]
Plain-jane Rollie with the green face, this bitch don't tick
Since I got the lil' dreads, she been on my dick
We in a Town & Country with four K's ridin' through the Fifth
Bro got the head, I got the tail, we like Boosie and Bleek
Heart cold, I'm finna go and spend five on a mink
He drop a 5, we gon' pull up faster than that nigga blink

[Verse 8]
I see a nigga throw a 4, then I'ma throw a fit
Matter fact, I'm lyin', I'ma get to shootin' in this bitch
This lil' nigga think he turnt 'cause he just dropped a 'fit
I know that nigga mad as hell bro 'nem got his kit
We in a striker four deep and we ain't got no tint
But you can't tell it's a striker 'cause the window fixed
We popped out in all black, they think we finna do a hit
This nigga tryna tell war stories knowin' he a bitch