Keats - Scammers & Scatpacks: A Hood Christmas Carol

Scammers wit Scatpacks and Trackhawks and Chargers
Blicks wit dem switches and hollows wit markers
Congac on rocks wit dat buss down on freeze

These are of my hood nigga dreams

Louis and Gucci and rachet ass bitches
Slidin wit knocks and we standin on business
Ops they got murked and I ain't see a thing

These are a few of my hood nigga dreams.

Cubans and Backwoods and sprinkles of grabba
Things wit them beams and the sound of some choppas
Sloppys on toppys and nipples wit rings

These are a few of my hood nigga dreams

Yeah my dog bite
Yeah my whip clean
All my bitches bad

Written by:
Kevin Jackman

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