Jimmy of the Saints - Scottsummers Lyrics

Run up on yo crib like a x-men
N***as hate talkin be the next man
Brick, 700 on my feet boy
Cyclops burning thru them p***y boys

Lemme' hear them talk, be the next man
I ain't having no mercy till them guns blam
If a hater talk s**t, call the X-Man
Wait for me to suit up f**k her ex man

I ain't saying s**t cause I don't wanna talk
But if you go and ask me, I be the way to walk
Plug tryna' cost me on that 2 racks h**, but we the X-Men so he got my back tho

Show me love h**, out in No-Ho
I got No-Ho's, and they fake tho

I don't wanna stack, I just want them racks
That's my second goal, rap-game I smash

Run up on yo crib like a x-men
N***as hate talkin be the next man
Brick, 700 on my feet boy
Cyclops burning thru them p***y boys