| Ba da pa pa pa pa pa |
| Ba da pa pa pa |
| Ba da pa pa paaaa |
| Badia badia badia-ia-ia-ia-ia |
| Bad a pa pa paaaaa |
| Now I’m so high and I’m so fly |
| My gear’s on deck my beard ain’t growed yet |
| I’m so on point I’m so on one |
| This is how we do it here in Philaphornia |
| 'Scoe mack toe back |
| The one y’all love to blow back |
| I got five fingers it ain’t no riddle |
| Why the only one showin is the one in the middle |
| Hey diddle diddle, the cat and the dog |
| Going at it over kibble out in the back yard |
| I drink Yak hard y’all act hard |
| Now I gotta cut ya up like a MAC card |
| Everybody packin a strap to spark |
| But don’t everybody want to scrap this ball |
| I’m old school wit it, no tool wit it |
| Head up till we fed up that’s hard |
| Smooth sailin' |
| Ba da pa pa pa pa pa |
| Ba da pa pa pa |
| I got the ladies sayin |
| Ba da pa pa paaaa |
| Hell I even got my momma singing |
| Badia-She sayin |
| Badia- yeah |
| Badia-ia-ia-ia-ia |
| Big Sco singin- Ba da pa pa paaaa |
| My big bro singing |
| You know you got me movin |
| I know you feel my music |
| I show my G influence |
| All I do is spit fluid |
| I’m rollin dippin smashin |
| I am throwin Young Assassin |
| I am growin up real fast and |
| All I know is flow and rappin |
| They call me Young Roscoe, the Philly Fanatic |
| Silly sporadic dippin in traffic grippin the matic |
| Sharp as a guillotine still a teen |
| The California sun just beamin as I lean |
| Pull out my cigarettes fiendin for nicotine |
| Straight off the Philly scene made for the silver screen |
| In a beamer foot on the gasoline |
| Tell me I ain’t the flyest MC You seen |
| And its all Smooth sailin' |
| Ba da pa pa pa pa pa |
| Ba da pa pa pa |
| I got the homies singin |
| Ba da pa pa paaaa |
| Hell I even got my papa singin |
| Badia-He sayin |
| Badia- yeah |
| Badia-ia-ia-ia-ia |
| I got the world singin- Ba da pa pa paaaa |
| I got ya girl singin |
| Y-A high blazed step to us you get five fades |
| I got four homies ain’t none of 'em simple |
| Sco-dizzle known to make the microphone sizzle |
| So many women after the mack |
| I’ma just pick one (sup) and smash in my mama 'lac |
| Accurate immaculate bachelor cake smasher |
| Def Jeff let me borrow the keys the break masters |
| Young and I’m buck wild labeled as a love-child |
| Runnin 'em up wild laying hella cuts down |
| I get the club shut down with this thug style |
| I puff clouds and touch crowds, what now? |
| Sick rhymes strychnine runnin through my bloodline |
| Pedal to the metal with one time behind me |
| My heads spinnin like a windmill |
| Rollin down the 101 countin dead bugs on my windshield |
| Smooth sailin' |
| Ba da pa pa pa pa pa |
| Ba da pa pa pa |
| I got the people singin |
| Ba da pa pa paaaa |
| Hell I even got my sister singin |
| Badia-She singin |
| Badia- yeah |
| Badia-ia-ia-ia-ia |
| Big 'Sco singin- Ba da pa pa paaaa |
| My big bro singin |
| Ba da pa pa pa pa pa |
| Ba da pa pa pa |
| Ba da pa pa paaaa |
| Badia badia badia-ia-ia-ia-ia |
| Bad a pa pa paaaaa |
| Ba da pa pa pa pa pa |
| Ba da pa pa pa |
| Ba da pa pa paaaa |
| Badia badia badia-ia-ia-ia-ia |
| Bad a pa pa paaaaa |