[Verse 1]

Everyone say I ain’t got it

Till the day they see my pocket, aye

Look

Everyone claim that they poppin

Then they realize they ain’t nothin, aye

Look

All these lames comin in Dissin

You Shaq on the line bitch you is missin

Scizz way up soon that’s a big mission

My track on the aux bitch no skippin

Scizz on the Mike, don’t need no pippen

Dirty pour in my sprite, that’s how I’m sippin

Took yo bitch for the night, now she is limpin

And you claim that you nice, but you big trippin

Yuhh bitch you big trippin

Scizz 30 got a lil ice

That’s the reason why the fuckin' kid drippin, yuh

[Spoken]

Yuh, I'm on my Scizz day shit, man

You know what the fuck going on, man

We do this

Scizz Season comin soon

Be ready

Ya dig

[Verse 2]

Look, uh

Now I’m back to it

Lil Scizz coming with the movement

Step back for the fuckin win

That’s the reason that the fuckin kid shooting

Big wins

Only bro I got is Benjamin

Doubting Scizz man that shit a sin

Bitches over like my crib an inn

Bros be jealous cuz they pocket thin

Yea

But my pockets go Gordito

Flow easy

Man that shit a free throw

Marshawn cuz I’m goin beast mode

Boogie like I got the cheat code

Throwing jabs but I fuckin eat those

You claim that you with her now

But the bitch gave me fuckin deep throat ayeee