SCARED OF ME 2 ft. tyfrmda813 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
She said she think that I'm the goat, I had to tell her "Me too"
I'm that young rich demon from the cut, I'd probably be scared of me too
Now watch me, I got big Versace shades on me, I cannot see you
I got the drop all on your fuckin' life, I'd never wanna be you
If it's up, it's stuck as fuck
Me and Ty, can't be like us
Talk on me, lil bitch, like hush
Everything I did ain't luck
I just called the devil up, I told him I'm the new God
I've been grindin' my whole fucking life, I'm going in, I'm too far
Big body my truck and it's a big body my bitch
And I got big body my money too, but I could never switch
I'd never switch up on my brothers, bitch I'm loyal to my kin
And if he talk shit on my gang then he gon' never speak again
It's YRP, my life a movie, got my people on demand
And in this life I do what the fuck I want and you do what you can
I'm the brand new Eminem, and this bitch wanna take a pic, yeah, she a stan
I'm the brand new 50 Cent, I was in the club with my demons, bitch, my clan
I was in the club like hee-hee
I don't give a fuck like skee-yee
I think some of y'all just need Jesus, I might leave y'all in some pieces
Open your eyes if you really wanna see this
Dumb bitch get blocked like Donovan Clingan
She asking me why, I ain't got no reason
Yeah, bitch it's Phenomenon season
YRP-ski, yessirski
Tell 'em what's good, tell 'em what's up with it
I cannot give no fucks if you don't fuck with it
Yeah, trap house, jumpin' bitch
Me and Ty up to something, shit
I can't associate if you are not rich
I'm a modern day monarch, bitch
Shoutout LVNE and Brady, KC boys, ball like Bobby Witt
Don't pit me against my goddamn brothers, I don't politic
You be talking on my goddamn name, yeah I swear to god you full of shit
All this life shit you fuckin' talkin 'bout, I swear to God it's fuckin' ludicrous
But I got this bitch jumping like yeah-yeah, shoutout Ludacris
Geekin' up with a pretty bitch, swear to god I love how she movin' it
You say that you got that muhfuckin' drac', but swear to God that you ain't shooting shit
You got a brain inside of your head, but I swear to God that you ain't fuckin' using it, yeah
(You know, you're just funny, it's, fuck yeah, the way you tell the story and everything)
(Funny how? I mean, what's funny about it?)
I walked him down straight, bitch I got the TEC, I up the fye
I don't give a fuck about your mans, don't care if that boy die
Got that choppa, hold it out the window, spraying out the side
I got 10 up in that clip, I hit his ass up with that nine
Bitch I'm booted up, you make me mad then I'm gon' find ya lo
You ain't tuff holding that choppa, put a tag up on your toe
Told my friend she hit me up, but he had said "She for the bros"
Had to tell them boys "It is just what it is", it's how it go
I had a long night, shawty hit me up, she on the wrong side
Told that hoe back up 'cause you is not mine
Walked up in that bitch, and I promise that I got all fye
I been poppin' pills and I been staying up all night
Booted, we get high, ima do ya, you gon' die
Hit your medulla with that shh-, hit your medulla with that fye
Ima do you with that stick, you can run but you can't hide
We gon' pull up then we dip, in that Hummer when I slide
I been outside every day, you know I'm getting fried
I'm gon' hotbox in that whip
Two-two door, no way you can't fit
Just want one hoe on my dick
Fuck a thot, I'm getting rich
And I'm really running up all of these bands, might take a flick
Everyday I'm booted, know I'm off the bah, bah
Brand new ARP with shellcatcher, that bitch too hot, hot
Got his ass, I ran him down with that fye, fuh
Gon' spray the side, I hit his ass and he gon' die, die
I slide around and I just hopped up out the Benz
I just got up off the molly in the club, then fucked her friend
Don't you even try to speak to me or bro about my deads
Brand new ARP that bitch gon' load it up, it hit your head
She want fuck-fuck-fuck (fuck)
Bitch I got a slut
She just pulled up on me but I poured some more up in my cup
I just told that bitch like Cyndi Lauper, "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun"
Bitch I really ran it up, I don't really give no fuck
Hop inside the Jeep and we gon' go
I just pushed the gas, bitch I smashed the pedal to the floor
And they know I hit your sister up before I hit your hoe
Had to tell them guys that no way I'm gon' fold up for my bros