Scared Of You Lyrics

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I ain't scared of you motherfuckers

Long dreads on you motherfuckers

I'm bout my bread on you motherfuckers

Gone and call the feds motherfucker

I ain't scared of you motherfuckers

Long dreads on you motherfuckers

I'm bout my bread on you motherfuckers

Gone and call the feds motherfuckers

And I still shine on you suckers

On the grind on you motherfuckers

Like Michael Black son man I can't be trusted

Ill eat yo music up I got the munchies

Yo cd cracked in half now that's a budget

Call yo bitch Judy cause she about to judge it

Never been really good at holding grudges

You got one time to fuck up with me for I say fuck it

Turn you to nothing if you always negative to something

Triple MB Ran Izzo topic of discussion

Don't pop up on me talking to me like I won't discuss it

I'm bout my physical cause all I wanna do is touch it

Ducking the federally telling people they can suck it

Like I'm a dangerous little nigga I gave yawl a warning

Guess you forgot bout my first album cause of global warming

I know we burning up quick like a re up in the morning

Rather be over the top then just to be labeled boring

My sex drive so high it's like a fucking foreign

Lambo can't even catch me we talking about performing

I told dat bitch to suck my nuggets cause I keep on scoring

I'm a young champion so my belt got her coming for it

It's distro kid and platforms on now but I been recording

One of the most talented niggas from dat dirty south

Won't hesitate to make it dirty if I'm getting kicked out

I'll find a bad bitch wit a bag and put my dick in her mouth

I'm old school pussy niggas I ain't tripping for clout

I'm prolly writing lyrics tipsy while I twist up a stout

Dats all I need is drank and weed and a bitch wit some bounce

I ain't scared of you motherfuckers

Long dreads on you motherfuckers

I'm bout my bread on you motherfuckers

Gone and call the feds motherfuckers

I ain't scared of you motherfuckers

Long dreads on you motherfuckers

I'm bout my bread on you motherfuckers

Gone and call the feds motherfucker

Gone and call the police motherfuckers

Everybody act like Uncle Ruckus

Even the black people they can't be trusted

Bitches ain't loyal till you give them something

This generation got me so disgusted

Everybody scared to be something

Hating on me because of my creativity

Until I get they chick to do some strange activities

She on her knees in front of me I pray my soul to keep

Because she tryna take it from me like it's rest in peace

I had a stroke and a heart attack when I heard this beat

How I go crazy when the ladies always call me freak

We fucked in the head so let's get between the sheets

Welcome to Arby's little bitty bitch I got the meats

Just arch ya back and get to stripping everything is sweet

Love ass and tidies in my face I see dat pussy pink

I ain't scared of you motherfuckers

Long dreads on you motherfuckers

I'm bout my bread on you motherfuckers

Gone and call the feds motherfucker