Lyrics

[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