"Scotch" lyrics

I'm just sittin here takin' a shit
Let the BandPlay
Smokin' a blunt
In this big ass mansion
Hahaha

Drugs (Smoke one), cars (Which one?)
Super (Super), star (Star)
Guala (Racks), models (Bags)
Got a whole lot of (Hey)
Cake (Stack it), estates (Livin')
Snakes (Oof), fake (Friends)
Flights (Take off), Ice (Hittin')
We just livin' life (What's that?)
Chevy (What kind?), box (Okay)
Fur (What kind?), fox (Uhh)
Champagne (Toast), yachts (Yachts)
I just killed the parking lot (Killed it)
Outlaw (Thug life), Pac (2-Pac)
Blueprint, no Roc (It's Dolph)
Big boy (Diamonds), rocks
At the mansion drinkin' scotch

I just killed the parking lot
I just killed the parking lot
(What the fuck is that, man?)
Half a million in my parking spot (Hey)
Trap niggas waitin' on Dolph to drop (Hah)
Your bitch waitin' on Dolph to call (Hold on)
They waitin' on Dolph to fall (Damn)
But I continue to ball
(Ball, ball, ball, ball)
Walkin' 'round the house
Drinkin' scotch on the rocks
Trap nigga on the charts
Can't stay at boondocks, I put Vegas in my watch
Street nigga, I might do a million man trap march
(Trap nigga, trap nigga, trap nigga)
Thirty day lifestyle (Forever)
Got racks on me right now (Forever)
Got stacks on me right now (Forever)
I only break bread with my niggas (My dawgs)
I only relate to the dealers (Hustlas)
I hustle with the gorillas (In the jungle)
And go spend that shit on chinchillas (Hah)
Ayy (Uhh)

Drugs (Smoke one), cars (Which one?)
Super (Super), star (Star)
Guala (Racks), models (Bags)
Got a whole lot of (Hey)
Cake (Stack it), estates (Livin')
Snakes (Oof), fake (Friends)
Flights (Take off), Ice (Hittin')
We just livin' life (What's that?)
Chevy (What kind?), box (Okay)
Fur (What kind?), fox (Uhh)
Champagne (Toast), yachts (Yachts)
I just killed the parking lot (Killed it)
Outlaw (Thug life), Pac (2-Pac)
Blueprint, no Roc (It's Dolph)
Big boy (Diamonds), rocks
At the mansion drinkin' scotch
Ha, yeah

Walkin' 'round the mansion (Uhh)
Diamonds on me, dancin' (Uhh)
Takin' shots of Louis (XIII)
Spoil my bitch in Louis (Vuitton)
Nigga, keep it movin' (Watch out)
Nigga, you a groupie (Ayy, watch out)
Cuban heavy duty (Ice)
Ballin' like I'm Rudy
If I pull it then I'm shootin'
Yeah, I'm always in the newest
Most of these niggas, they my students
Chopper Russian, lawyer Jewish
Bustdown Monday, Plain Jane Tuesdays
Too much cap, boy you goofy
Rich nigga but I don't want no sushi (No, thank you)
I pour that champagne out for all of my niggas ain't here no more (Haha, yeah)
I'm ridin' solo, stackin' these M's 'cause the streets ain't real no more (For real though)
Twenty racks just for a coat (For real though)
Gold bottles, lets make a toast (For real though)
Pour cough syrup on my french toast (For real though)
Put orange sixes on the Rolls (Ayy)

Drugs (Smoke one), cars (Which one?)
Super (Super), star (Star)
Guala (Racks), models (Bags)
Got a whole lot of (Hey)
Cake (Stack it), estates (Livin')
Snakes (Oof), fake (Friends)
Flights (Take off), Ice (Hittin')
We just livin' life (What's that?)
Chevy (What kind?), box (Okay)
Fur (What kind?), fox (Uhh)
Champagne (Toast), yachts (Yachts)
I just killed the parking lot (Killed it)
Outlaw (Thug life), Pac (2-Pac)
Blueprint, no Roc (It's Dolph)
Big boy (Diamonds), rocks
At the mansion drinkin' scotch