You Know It's Splash
She running them routes the adrenaline flowing
Lift up the charm gahdamn it start snowing
She hit the pole where her alias showing
Don't worry shorty you doin amazing
They know the squad they knowing we waving
I was in back of the benz
You know a nigga just trynna get lit
Go on baby invite all ya friends
You keep on talking bout what u not goin do
Another one finna come show you
Pull-up doors swinging like goku
Me and Mack cooking like soul food
I'm off this planet that's good thrax
What's in the cup bitch don't ask
My back to the wall so I don't lack
Said she wanna see sumn I'm like hold that
Bring that shit back, I count all the time
The 1s that I throw in the strippy I bust the blue wrapper she one of a kind
Effective, just save me the time
Affection, you want it just vibe
Ain't forcing the issue, don't complicate shit, when you get in the and whip just ride
Let's get high, Let's get high
I'm tryna hop on a plane and get lit wit baby way up in the sky
All these new niggas ain't f*ckin wit me and my gang, you ain't one of the guys
Foot on they neck, and my necklace and watch steady dancing they standing in line
Stack up, I'm back up
Shorty on my line when the racks up
Two door coupe how I pull-up
Five percent tints onda Mack truck
It's easy to me P I'm chosen
The drip got her open she frozen
At the top it's just us and the ocean
Niggas too cocky but be on some broke shit
Hold it
Ya watch and ya chain and ya ring which is faker
Sharing they clothes and they hoes that ain't player
Run up a bag like I run through a beat like I run through your freak I'm in shape like a Laker
Still tryna front page The Fader
Big in this bitch I got moves tho, I'm Vader
Slick like I'm Bond move the whip like racer
Messaged me ink and a wink, see you later sheesh
Hoes like a bishop but no I don't preach, officially at least
Iont rap verses it's sermons I speak
Flows getting steeper I'm not at my peak
The way I heat up the water might steam
Ain't met a ting yet that is not in my league
I pass on a freak I look like CP3
You niggas is geeks & you'll never reach my
Mack Scott - Souled Out 1997 (feat. Shwaze Collins & Verze) Lyrics
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You Know It's Splash
She running them routes the adrenaline flowing
Lift up the charm gahdamn it start snowing
She hit the pole where her alias showing
Don't worry shorty you doin amazing
They know the squad they knowing we waving
I was in back of the benz
You know a nigga just trynna get lit
Go on baby invite all ya friends
You keep on talking bout what u not goin do
Another one finna come show you
Pull-up doors swinging like goku
Me and Mack cooking like soul food
I'm off this planet that's good thrax
What's in the cup bitch don't ask
My back to the wall so I don't lack
Said she wanna see sumn I'm like hold that
Bring that shit back, I count all the time
The 1s that I throw in the strippy I bust the blue wrapper she one of a kind
Effective, just save me the time
Affection, you want it just vibe
Ain't forcing the issue, don't complicate shit, when you get in the and whip just ride
Let's get high, Let's get high
I'm tryna hop on a plane and get lit wit baby way up in the sky
All these new niggas ain't f*ckin wit me and my gang, you ain't one of the guys
Foot on they neck, and my necklace and watch steady dancing they standing in line
Stack up, I'm back up
Shorty on my line when the racks up
Two door coupe how I pull-up
Five percent tints onda Mack truck
It's easy to me P I'm chosen
The drip got her open she frozen
At the top it's just us and the ocean
Niggas too cocky but be on some broke shit
Hold it
Ya watch and ya chain and ya ring which is faker
Sharing they clothes and they hoes that ain't player
Run up a bag like I run through a beat like I run through your freak I'm in shape like a Laker
Still tryna front page The Fader
Big in this bitch I got moves tho, I'm Vader
Slick like I'm Bond move the whip like racer
Messaged me ink and a wink, see you later sheesh
Hoes like a bishop but no I don't preach, officially at least
Iont rap verses it's sermons I speak
Flows getting steeper I'm not at my peak
The way I heat up the water might steam
Ain't met a ting yet that is not in my league
I pass on a freak I look like CP3
You niggas is geeks & you'll never reach my
She running them routes the adrenaline flowing
Lift up the charm gahdamn it start snowing
She hit the pole where her alias showing
Don't worry shorty you doin amazing
They know the squad they knowing we waving
I was in back of the benz
You know a nigga just trynna get lit
Go on baby invite all ya friends
You keep on talking bout what u not goin do
Another one finna come show you
Pull-up doors swinging like goku
Me and Mack cooking like soul food
I'm off this planet that's good thrax
What's in the cup bitch don't ask
My back to the wall so I don't lack
Said she wanna see sumn I'm like hold that
Bring that shit back, I count all the time
The 1s that I throw in the strippy I bust the blue wrapper she one of a kind
Effective, just save me the time
Affection, you want it just vibe
Ain't forcing the issue, don't complicate shit, when you get in the and whip just ride
Let's get high, Let's get high
I'm tryna hop on a plane and get lit wit baby way up in the sky
All these new niggas ain't f*ckin wit me and my gang, you ain't one of the guys
Foot on they neck, and my necklace and watch steady dancing they standing in line
Stack up, I'm back up
Shorty on my line when the racks up
Two door coupe how I pull-up
Five percent tints onda Mack truck
It's easy to me P I'm chosen
The drip got her open she frozen
At the top it's just us and the ocean
Niggas too cocky but be on some broke shit
Hold it
Ya watch and ya chain and ya ring which is faker
Sharing they clothes and they hoes that ain't player
Run up a bag like I run through a beat like I run through your freak I'm in shape like a Laker
Still tryna front page The Fader
Big in this bitch I got moves tho, I'm Vader
Slick like I'm Bond move the whip like racer
Messaged me ink and a wink, see you later sheesh
Hoes like a bishop but no I don't preach, officially at least
Iont rap verses it's sermons I speak
Flows getting steeper I'm not at my peak
The way I heat up the water might steam
Ain't met a ting yet that is not in my league
I pass on a freak I look like CP3
You niggas is geeks & you'll never reach my
Writer: Darius Exum, Adrian Collins, Craig Scott
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Mack Scott
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Darius Exum, Adrian Collins, Craig Scott