Storytime
And it's bout the Schlarbors
Yuh
And it's bout The Schlarbors
Yuh yuh

Fuck you, your crew
Your dog, your shirt
Your shoes
Nigga you ain't cool
Violatin' niggas
Mixin' new and old school

I'm pissed now too
So mad like oooo
Better hope you see me
Before I see you
Bringin' out the shovel
No more Mr Nice scUb

Fuck
I just got the worst of luck
Pissed
My attitude is flaring up
Bitch
Do I look Buttercup
Man I had enough
I will toss you bruh

Shit
Every time that you see me
Please
Step back boy I need 3 feet
Damn
I was feeling groovy
Then you blew me
Fuckin' fluzii
Hands up
Run the fade G

Shhhh
I think that's the feds coming
(How you feeling?)
Like a greeting
(Nigga what?) *
Like Hi
When they turn the corner
I sneak up on ya
(Hell nah)
Can't let that shit just fly

You better not run (nah)
And you better hide (B.A.M)
Catch me in the Schlarbors
Patch of grass outside

My brodie tryna hoop (hoop)
He'll take you for a loop (loop)
Piss me off
You pissing off the whole crew

12 is rolling by
Their sirens light the sky
Go inside
And doing homework is our first fuckin' lie

We coming right back
The camera's light the back
Even that chick
With the fat yeah and the nice tats

Pullin' up my pants
No this is not a dance
I'll chin check you

Swing through...have you
Like Who What When Where
When What Who

Why you feeling froggy?
When you know I'm feeling
Pogo High
Hit you 'tween the eyes

Going back inside
Some chick just really died
When you see me
Don't be surprised when I say

Fuck you, your crew
Your dog, your shirt
Your shoes
Nigga you ain't cool
Violatin' niggas
Mixin' new and old school

I'm pissed now too
So mad like oooo
Better hope you see me
Before I see you
Bringin' out the shovel
No more Mr Nice scUb

Going to a darty in the back
(Oh shit did I see a fuckin' track?)
Man this shit better not be whack
(The tow truck's coming back)
Better have that Schlarbors pass
Someone gotta hit the Group chat
(I'm here for liq and yeah
Ain't nobody tryna hear all that)

(What you mean the liqs gone?!)
(Why am I even hear?)
(What's the wifi password?)
(You said the shawties was coming through a brick ago!)

The party's lookin whack
Chicks barely throwing it back
Everyone's whining
Why's she still twerkin' that

Yeah it's time to go
Hear a loud ass knock
(At the door)
It's really not a game
(No mo)
What the fuck you still drinkin' liq for
(Wait a minute)
I thought that there wasn't no more

If you don't live here
You gotta disappear
You ain't got ta go home
But get the fuck ain't here

We rolling out the house
Show the ID and we out
Hit the next party till the Schlarbors is a fuckin drought

12 just to left crib
And waited at the next
Scratchin' my head all I had to say was shit

Fuck you, your crew
Your dog, your shirt
Your shoes
Nigga you ain't cool
Violatin' niggas
Mixin' new and old school

I'm pissed now too
So mad like oooo
Better hope you see me
Before I see you
Bringin' out the shovel
No more Mr Nice scUb
Bitch