Scam - Rough Draft lyrics

[Intro] "So..You know what I'm saying. Like let's be honest. Sk** is not a factor in today's Hip-Hop scene. It's not." [Verse 1: Tedo] I look at my legends like they are my weapons No disrespectin', I'm next up to bless it Too tired of waiting on giving my music to rappers who actors and don't play my CD Yeah it's all good, but I know what it take If you listen now, thank you much for the plate God Dang I'm amazed How it really all changed When it really got dark, and friends parted ways But I'm Gucci now Member' what they said, told me I couldn't do it, now I'm one year deep Well you proved it now No competition Where I'm headin' Check the method If I said it Know I meant it But Got big dreams, self-made please People hit my cell like, "Oh that's T" "Oh that's he" Dawg are you messin' with me This couldn't be You the next one to eat Wait a minute.. [Bridge: Jay Tee] (muffled voice) (maaaan.. im tired of y'all man Y'all hit up our cells like "ohh.. this what y'all doing, y'all rap now. man y'all ain't doing nothing man." L-listen to what we doing bruh We doing better than EVERYBODY out here bruh $CAM Let em know. right now Camp let's get it bruh..) [Verse 2: Camp Gorrilla] Man I done been through the dirt and got back up Got $cam by my side, like sardines to yo crackers I'm living the story, just started a chapter Like mommas on Maury, you run to the back bruh And I took first place, like I won it all Yeah the Underdog You just under dawg And when I take that call you better wonder dawg Cause my clique coming, start running daawg I'm fifteen and I'm next-up Rap stan cuttin' them, gonna catch up Got a dream just to whip in that Tesla CG tryna be Ri's man crush And I'm feelin' myself, but you can't touch Commentator callin' shots, and they too clutch I'm ahead, see you later, yeah I'm way up Break fast, call the ball, that's a layup.. [Verse 3: Jay Tee] Jay Tee In it since fourteen Now I'm fifteen Fifteen bringing real rap back You know that.. But I walk in the stu', and I step on the track like Move Yo! Get out the way Jay Tee the guy with the swa*k in his veins I don't know how I got this good at rapping, cause it's only been like eight months and some change (awwww man!) He at it again It's lookin' so tragic again I wipe up the floor with these rappers, like I was a janitor But I ain't Janitin' this Look in the mirror, like man who is this Oh that's right, I'm the man boy Overheard me, can't understand boy Flew over ya head, like superman boy Ha! Must laugh SCAM on the way up, where the bus pa** And they must ask Are you in your prime But we ain't even finished like a rough draft Rough Draft... [Outro]