This is a song about "Scotty j"

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Cold blooded j shooter. just don't forget it.

For that j number three

I’m a hustla, baby

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

D j t j, the best, do his thing

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

J, the j is for the judgement that's been put on me.

I've spent more nights tripping, then fans of scotty pippin

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Im the only young j d-o

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

D j t j is here to save all of rap