Released on June 1, 2018

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[Intro: Nick BO]

Lui Beatz

Suprise Motherfucka'


[Hook: Lui Beatz]

High key don’t mind me

Smokin' all this fine weed

Tits up in the air you know where to find me

We run this gang shit these verses will smite thee

Rollin' through the sticks we fuckin’ on South Jersey


[Verse 1: Scotty P]

You know I rip it ill I'll take your $20 bill

You can't ask me to chill

It's Scotty Patrick and Nick BO

We bout to explode like a Ford Pinto

Boy I rip these mean flows that'll put you in the ground

Make you decompose walls of Jericho

I'll get you in the ring Scotty Pills fucking stays

Rocking the bling bling

A savage no one can match it

You're telegraphic I'm automatic

Like Lillard, I’m ill you heard

I just go beserk with the rhymes that’ll make you fuckin' twerk

Step to me you’ll get murked


[Hook: Lui Beatz]

High key don't mind me

Smokin' all this fine weed

Tits up in the air you know where to find me

We run this gang shit these verses will smite thee

Rollin' through the sticks we fuckin’ on South Jersey


[Verse 2: Nick BO]

I'm feelin' kinda tired

This weed I'm smokin' fire

Been getting stoned all day Loius flyin' the drone

Gettin' real high touch the sky out at the beach

And you know I'm chillin' got my feet in the sand

Got a brew in my hand feelin' ice cold

You know these lyrics gettin' mad

Oh, feelin' so obsolete so fuckin' hard

I' feelin' like some fuckin' concrete

I'll stomp you to the ground got that Lui Beat


[Hook: Lui Beatz x2]

High key don't mind me

Smokin' all this fine weed

Tits up in the air you know where to find me

We run this gang shit these verses will smite thee

Rollin' through the sticks we fuckin' on South Jersey


[Verse 3: Scotty P]

Smoke loud dry eyes red and I'm hungry

You know I got the munchies TCH feinery inside of me

You know it's Scotty P I got that flame tree

Smoking bongs all day long man this weed is strong

Can't tell right from wrong or what planet I'm on

Cause it's Mac and I'm stoned all I get is fuckin' dome

People killin' the O-Zone, retarted

Full blown, retarted


[Hook: Lui Beatz]

Trap high key don't mind me

Smokin' all this fine weed

Tits up in the air you know where to find me

We run this gang shit these verses will smite thee

Rollin' through the sticks we fuckin' on South Jersey