Deep Scars Lyrics

Stand over his body don't let him breath

No mask up he gone know it's me

I got some youngins they gone blow for me

But ima do it ain't no hoe in me

I done seen a lot of motha fuckas die

Right in front of my eyes

Looking at god but the devil in my eyes

Them long nights all alone i done cried

I be feeling all this pain why they hating on me

My own fam goddam why they hating on me

I don't deserve none of that shit i be laying low key

I swear to god i be feeling like satin on me

I be feeling like the world against me but i can't loose

I just wanna see the bigger picture let me paint you

She left a voicemail on my phone it said i hate you

Like what the fuck did i do to you

I can't even trust my own it's embarrassing

And i know you see me calling yo phone why you ain't answering

Anybody gotta problem let me know nigga you can call my phone

If you ain't got my number just leave me alone

How the fuck you show no love but you need me no

All these niggas get to screaming out they real

Nah you ain't real nigga you ain't in the field nigga

I know niggas at the bottom they just wanna kill niggas

And they for real nigga they don't show no fear nigga

I done came a long way she know i cannot play with her

She know i cannot stay with her and no i cannot lay with ya

Finna go to africa living like a bachelor you know we got the racks on us

And no it ain't no catching up

100 Bands do the running man fuck it man

You say you thuggin' man you just gave a fuck again

I don't wanna see you loose i just wanna see you win nigga you my only friend

Ain't no way I'm finna pretend

Living in a condo i just wanna see you grow i just wanna see you go

And i don't wanna see you broke ain't this what we living for

Running up them digits bro fucking hella bitches bro turning up sell out shows

Fuck them haters we gone pull up with the top down

A nigga run up on us we gone pop him we got glocks out

And it's hella bitches ima slut i got my cock out you know we finna pop out

He staring he get knocked out

I don't paly about my moma hell yeah you'll get knocked down

I started off with a duce duce i gotta chop now

And i dare any nigga come and play with me

I don't even beef with niggas i don't really do no sneak dissing

So why the fuck would a nigga come and play with me