Scratchy & Itchy - G Herbo

It’s right now what you make it

You gettin fronted that’s what you touchin

That’s not what you makin

And I’m still with dread heads like I was Jamaican

And we still risk takin

Get a half a brick shakin

Lean a half a book shakin

Got a winter face mask so I don’t look wasted

Still stickin to the basics

Big bro the real deal

He gon bust that bitch taste it

It’s that little heron

Crack flow this shit laced

Still straight from seven nine

Everyday are different stakes kid

Give my lawyer fifty more

I ain’t tryna face a bid

Jealousy a motherfucker

See it in your face it is

I ain’t hurt a mother fucker

Why you gotta hate the kid

Nigga you like 30 years old

Tryna chase the kids

His daddy did that but he don’t know

Why you hate the kid

I dun seen it all

I don’t trust a soul

Tryna get you gon

Yeah but that’s your dog

We was in this shit since leapfrog (since see saws)

Way before the streets it was Bball

They setting it up it’s going down like see saws

Then everybody starts shootin that’s what she saw

Red red all red that’s what we saw

Look like he hit in the head that’s what we saw

And we thuggin hard till we see the feds

Bitch I’m bout to ball

Pack said touch down know he bought to call

You know I don’t play about my dogs

You know we don’t stop at all

Wop scored a 12 we gon drop it all

And we see the 12 we don’t stop at all

Imma get away or go to hell

This a 12 we don’t stop at all

Still here with Rell

You think I forgot about big dog

Tweak watch your top

Cuz on Roc we knockin that shit off

Hustle like a mother fucker

Know we droppin that shit off

If he tryna tax we cop 50

Knock all that shit off

Still gotta ride with a 50

And I ride with a 50

All 100s I’m outside with a 50

Pop out this bitch on my side

Flash and it’s empty

Bitch mad I been in my bag

Now I’m in a sitchy

Yall know marley and max

I now scratchy and itchy

Learned the whole lakeshore

I was riding with Richy

I don’t think he seen his son before he died

That shit hit me

Slim ain’t never seen his son before he died

That shit hit me

I ain’t cried in a minute

I be cryin shit be hittin me

I be tryna leave the hood alone

But that shit don’t fit me

Know I’m still bout it bout it

I’m outside in my dickies

I don’t even supposed to be

But I’m outside with my blicky

I know Imma shoot this bitch

And so is everybody with me

I be tryna save the bag

But I got everybody with me

You know I been rapping like this

Since yall know really hear me

But you don’t probably know about that

Cuz yall weren’t really with me

I’m still right here with 60

I’m still out here in my BD

Imma be here till they get rid of me

I’m ready for all of my enemies

I’m gonna finish victorious over all of my enemies

I’m with DJ Victorious

We turnin racks to Bentley keys nigga