TTricky Youth

Tricky Youth – Scott Strapped

[Chorus]
Scott Strapped, I got three more in the bag
Arms wide open, bitch don’t make me get that bag
Scott Strapped, got the vest on and the mag
Arms wide open, bitch don’t make me get that bag

[Verse 1]
And baby boy you lost your mind
Brain on the street, got fucked this time
Come around in the coupe, that shit don’t fly
Gon’ take that ass for a joyride
Used to shut the windows, close the blinds
Up three days just doing lines
You look like you got somethin’ you wanna say
Don’t make me make you fade away, yeah I hit that fadeaway

[Pre-Chorus]
It was clouding up my vision
I lost all my religion
You’re stuck with indecision
I’m trapped in my own prison likе

[Chorus]
Scott Strapped, I got three more in the bag
Arms widе open, bitch don’t make me get that bag
Scott Strapped, got the vest on and the mag
Arms wide open, bitch don’t make me get that bag
Scott Strapped, I got three more in the bag, yeah
Arms wide open, bitch don’t make me get that bag, yeah
Scott Strapped, got the vest on and the mag, yeah
Arms wide open, my arms wide open, yeah

[Verse 2]
And yeah I guess I lost my mind
But fuck it, it can’t hurt to try
They say he actin’ like he wanna die
Yung Barkley riding suicide

[Pre-Chorus]
It was clouding up my vision
I lost all my religion
You’re stuck with indecision
I’m trapped in my own prison like

[Chorus]
Scott Strapped, I got three more in the bag
Arms wide open, bitch don’t make me get that bag
Scott Strapped, got the vest on and the mag
Arms wide open, bitch don’t make me get that bag
Scott Strapped, I got three more in the bag, yeah
Arms wide open, bitch don’t make me get that bag, yeah
Scott Strapped, got the vest on and the mag, yeah
Arms wide open, my arms wide open, yeah

[Outro]
My arms wide open, my arms wide open, yeah
My arms wide open, my arms wide open, yeah
My arms wide open, my arms wide open, yeah
My arms wide open, my arms wide open, yeah

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