Scarface Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Damn, Nuitt fucked em up with this one
Contemplating how they feel about me
I'm a heavy hitter, but I'm never cocky
And I keep it playa, I don't play about it
You ain't gotta choose, cause you been divided
Second chance, don't wanna hear about it
Stand on what the fuck you said about me
They be switching up I call em Miley Cyrus
Just like Hannah Montana, they wishy washy
I can't do nun with the bitch you can
Second option? why the fuck you playing
I can have her on my feet like sand
The way she on her knees, you'll probably think she's praying
All up in her like my residence
I might fuck her good and take her out to vent
She be talking bout you, you ain't good for shit
Get your shit together, before I take your bitch
Nigga cross that line and I'ma show you ain't trying to
Mortal Kombat, I finish em times two
You broke as fuck I don't wanna be around you
Hit her phone, where you at? she gone slide through
Share that location, don't make me come find you
My lil' bitch gotta bag, and she fine too
Hop on the beat, and I rip that shit up till it's lose
Like I don't got shit else to do
How the hell she talking down on me
When she know that she tried to go down on me
Ima heavy spender like Monopoly
I been elevating aren't you proud of me? I be all in they head like a diary
You won't die for me, baby don't lie to me
Since a youngin' they call me the prodigy
Don't like attention, I do this shit privately, damn
Racks on me like a storage, Money make the nigga bitch fuck some
Show me something I ain't doin'
Pockets escalated like a big black truck
All it take is one time I don't play about my pape
Why the fuck would you try it? They don't brought me outside
I was chillin', but I gotta show what I do to them
Do it, I ain't tryna talk, let's do it Turn this bitch to a brawl, let's do it
Put them threes on my back like Ewing, play it
Niggas lame and I peeped
Im running up a bag in my sleep
I don't came back to back like a lumberjack
I'ma cut em off from they feet
Nigga ran off with a 40, he thirsty Catch that boy, I'ma do his ass dirty
You know how I'm coming, you know I get dirty
He my dawg, but this nigga ain't wrote me
You checkin' these niggas with questions or verdicts
If it's you, I be on it, no mercy
I got the ball, and I'm shooting like Curry
These niggas puppets, and I'm pulling they curtains
Stir fry, crack a nigga shell like a farmhouse
All that tough boy shit, you get poured out
Ain't no he say shit, I come word of mouth
I'm on that time, stay on my grind Shawty turnt up, tell the bitch just vibe
I don't trust no kind, I am not that guy Money ten feet tall, but I'm like 5'9
Sigh, name a nigga fuckin' with me, lie
Try it, Diirdy I been ridin' with you brother, quit lyin
I been on they ass, I ain't wastin' no time
Every other beat, I walk
I go G-Fazos for my shoes
I wake them up, they never hit snooze
They think I'm actin' funny, cause I cut em from me
Know they hatin', prayin' I lose