[Intro]

Whatup

Lor stackks Lor Chris whatup

Lor Scoota, Scoota up next

Campaign

You know what im bout, what we bout

[Hook]

Lotta Blow gettin' sold got the police doing raids

Plus the feds in town, don't talk on phones cuz it ain't safe

Time to switch up the game plan watch me operate

Hide the junkies in a hole the police can't see a thing

[Verse One: Lor Scoota]

Baltimore,Baltimore, Bitch im reppin' Baltimore

Young street nigga, dope boy i come from Baltimore

Baltimore,Baltimore y-young niggas be shining

On them dirtbike we be wiling selling scramble out the houses

I've been fucking niggas bitches and sluttin they baby mommas

Baltimore City, this the home of the crab

I'm up next, he last

I smoke gas no reg

Got goons on deck

You gotta earn your respect

This the Baltimore zoo, wild animals no pets

All i hang wit is gorillas,real niggas real bitches

Fuck the law, free the real

Gotta a couple niggas waiting for pills

My mans died a couple weeks ago, thinking bout that shit still

In my city shit real,young niggas guardin them pills

Bitch will suck a dick for high heels

Niggas fake like they real

Dont know how loyalty feel

Im selling dope for a living

You broke as shit and im living

Ya broke ass only get paid when the mailman deliver

Bout to start exposing these bitch niggas

Cut the bluffing shit im getting sick of it

How the fuck you gonna be a real nigga but you gossiping like bitches

Real niggas they state facts and keep bitches outta the business

And never trust too many niggas

[Hook]

Lotta Blow gettin' sold got the police doing raids

Plus the feds in town, don't talk on phones cuz it ain't safe

Time to switch up the game plan watch me operate

Hide the junkies in a hole the police can't see a thing

[Verse Two: Lor Stackks]

Bout to hit the block you know its trappin time

Gotta watch what i say cuz they may tap the lines

They got guns and not bussin but im clappin mine

I put ya bitch to sleep like its nappin time

Trap jumping like Ludachris

I ain't new to this im true to this

It's stackks,chris, and scoota bitch

Act up and im shootin shit

I'll give ya 12 from that ruger bitch

Can't say im fake cuz im true legit

When it come to hustling i do this shit

Gettin money im used to it

Fresh as fuck when you see me dressed

Sold more pills than a cvs

My dopo up on me dont need a test

When you see staccks best believe he strapped

I got booked but i never told

I was under pressure but ill never fold

Never rat stick to the code

In the streets with the path i chose

[Verse Three: Lor Chris]

Im from Baltimore home of the Ravens

My city wild we belong in cages

Lor chris, Undarated

I get money on the daily basis

I got the juice and bitches trynna taste it

My hoes come in all kinda flavors

Imma young nigga just trynna make it

I live it up cuz time wasted

I ain't chasing pussy cuz that come wit it

If you talking money then im wit it

Run all up in ya kitchen

Point the semi at you let it tongue kiss ya

Mouth to mouth at ya like cpr

Tape you up no vcr

Talk alotta shit no bcr

But I back it up like u-haul

And i come from stricka but i fuck wit niggas

From whitelock back down to pitchin

From longwood back to division

And im good like sunday dinner

I keep some real niggas next to me

Can't change on em cuz they ain't letting me

Real niggas they F with me

Sand town till the death of me

Imma street nigga like sesame

And i earned my stripes so they respect me

So all that talking dont impress me

Cuz yall do little like eddie

And i do it big like pun

Shout out to my day ones

I fuck wit scoota i fuck wit staccks

They a hundred so imma hundred back

[Hook]

Lotta Blow gettin' sold got the police doing raids

Plus the feds in town, don't talk on phones cuz it ain't safe

Time to switch up the game plan watch me operate

Hide the junkies in a hole the police can't see a thing(2x)