YBS Skola - March Madness lyrics

[Intro] Dress It Up In Italian, Waddup, Waddup Lor Scoota, YBS Skola, You Know How I f**in Rock You Know How We Rockin n***a [Verse 1: Lor Scoota] Italian Clothes I'm A Dope Boy Some My n***as Still Broke Boy Winter Time Comin Up, It's Getting Cold There Wet Before A Coat Boy Everywhere I go They Know The Boy Tell The DJ Play That Know The Boy p**y n***a Tryna Get Noticed More Took Over Already, It's Over For Em' You n***as Like Jordan In 94 Once You Leave And Come Back Ain't The Same No More When You Up They Don't Treat You The Same No More Give A f** Cause I'm Runnin It Up Some More Yeah I'm Back f**in You n***as who*es Yeah I'm Back Draggin On All Of Yall I got That Vegeta No Dragon Ball This Is My Season I Promise Yall Ballin Like Tavon Austin Before He Got The Check When He Played At Dunbar Scoota Up Next, I Ain't Got No Deal, No Check, and I'm Still Gone Go Far All I Got Is My 40, My Mother, Couple n***as Who Gone Ride Until The Wheels f**in Fall Off All I Got Is My Cousins, My Brother, They Believed In A n***a Been Knew I Was The One One You Don't Really Wanna See Me Go Dumb Dumb Call Moose Like You Still Got The Shovel Bruh Let Me Hold That b**h I'm Bout To Bury Something I Just Caught A Bluffin Ass Rap n***a Stuntin Heard You Still Hittin Packs And You Getting Fronted Meanwhile I'm Relaxed Getting Big Blunted Getting Head In The Whip From My New Honey Just Hollered At Pipe About New Money Dirty Soda Lor Skola, YBS Until It's Over Shoutout To All My Soldiers, Free Fred That's My Wodie That n***a Ran Up On Me (2x) Snatch Your Chain or Watch You Ain't Gone Make It Til The Next Morning [Verse 2: YBS Skola] Been Gettin Money For A While Now Me And Scoota Got The Town Now Told Him It Was Tie To Take Another Vacay To Many n***as Dying Now Told My n***as Out In Chi Now, Took A Trip Down To Chi Now All This Ice Got A n***a Watchin Prolly Prolly Gotta Tote A 9 Now Loud Mouth n***a Quiet Down Talkin sh** When You See Me Don't Hide Now Sippin Dirty Every Night,I Be Leanin On The Flight Told The Flight Attendant I'm A Write Had 2 b**hes With Me Sippin Sprite Procaine With 2 On The Bike Try Broke Them b**hes And The Dikes [Outro: Lor Scoota] n***a, We Back At It Man It's A Mahf**in Takeover Man, YBS sh** Me And YBS Skola, We Takin This sh** over Man From All These Rap n***as Man, Already Then Went To The Top All My n***as Comin To The Top With Me Man That's How We Rockin, Ain't No One Man bu*ter Crew n***a Mob Rules n***a, Up Next sh**, YBS sh** n***a