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SCARS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Is it my turn yet
Should I just gone head and cut the net
Bust out put this knife up against ya neck
Say dat shit with ya heart and chest
Cold world keep my heart in check
They only see the specs
Can't see the flame in my eye
Double take real quick show me some respect
I take my time like I'm playing chess, check
So stay blessed
Ok bet you got to check
But ok bet don't try to flex
They be like ok bet we hit them next
I been betrayed for less
Tired but I keep it moving
Work all day make no excuses
They can't look me in my face
Need some space I feel betrayed
Tired but I keep it moving
These haters make no improvements
Why they can't look me in my face
Need my space let my change my way
Win or lose ain't shit to me
She say no rejection don't get to me
I keep it moving nigga
Heard a lot about her anyway
She type to never give only take away
Somebody come along, treat her good, throw away
She been hurt so nobody can't stay just play
Like aye baby when you home when you gone let me
Get it get it hit it from the side
Get it get it hit it then they slide
No kiss goodbye
No time to sit there and watch her cry
No clue she contemplate suicide
Seems like the things just multiply
Damn
Yeah I know ya pain
Just enough to dress up and keep it sane
Tired but I keep it moving
Work all day make no excuses
They can't look me in my face
Need some space I feel betrayed
Tired But I keep it moving
These haters make no improvements
Why they can't look me in my face
Need my space, let me change my way
Oh lord I'm crying out right now
Get pushed I wanna take them out right now
Ain't got time for these petty niggas plotting
But I got to make the money so I ain't stopping
Naw
I do it my way, don't complain, plan escape, just incase, got that heat wave
They on the way you can't pray
You had time to say hey now use yo time to give thanks
But instead they hate, don't congratulate
Too busy stuck home on Saturday
Got goals to make, can't elaborate
If I do they just gone fabricate
Showed them all mad love
Right there back-stabbed damn I'm a need a back rub
But don't lose no sleep
We cross paths head knod be the most I speak
Tired but I keep it moving
Work all day make no excuses
They cant look me in my face
Need some space I feel betrayed
Tired But I keep it moving
These haters make no improvements
Work all day while these fools play
Need my space, let me change my way