Letras

Ooh, chee, yeah, Sca- Lxrd Gang, Spider Gang shit Yeah, too easy (Haha) Woo, uh These niggas is the worst, can't hit me up with the facts Yeah, we came from the dirt, still muddy from the laps Running circles 'round the game, fuck a break, can't relax It's a shame that they lame, got no paper, so I laugh Who's on what? Comments aren't tough, G If you're bad then, come and start something (Doo-doo-doo) Kick him up, don't give a fuck who's watching (Blergh) Now I'm pissed, I got blood on my Versace's (Eurgh) Yeah, lately I know I've been movin' too toxic I've got no excuses, I'm really just on it (Huh?) I'm duckin' the bullshit and move from the vomit (Yeah) I levelled the silence and upped my deposit (Okay) No chink in my armour, I'm really just honest (Okay) They move in the sombre, I'll never be modest (Yeah) It's fuck all you pussies, you niggas is targets This that LXRDSPIDERGANG, don't let these niggas play with your name When you're the hardest brown boy in the motherfucking game You in a sticky, say the word and I'll pull up and bring the pain And I don't ever give no fucks, it's common knowledge, Scar's insane What, keeping it solid with pace, uh You see the spikes on my chain, uh (Okay) Cheat codes in this game, uh (Yeah) Nigga ain't really on waves, uh How you been snapping the wrong way? Uh (What?) Tapping and typing, you okay? Huh Tapping and typing you look like lame, uh (Pussy, woof) Once I start, I can't stop Hey Scar, being toxic suits you Mom, I just got a new job I'm Darkie's shooter (Doo-doo-doo) I was eighteen watchin' "Heart Attack" One year later, Spider Gang, yeah, we started that I don't give a fuck, you can't get it if you wanted that (Uh) But you niggas suck, once you blow it, you can't want it back I tripped over my dick I fell flat on my face 'cause it's too big, uh Everyone talkin' that shit Everyone talkin' that shit, but ain't got shit 'Cause ain't no one know how to give Everyone take, take, take 'cause they want that paper Paper the way that we live Everyone waste they time and then regret that later, ugh Sound that I make when I fuck Stick the MAC out the back of the truck like a laptop, ugh Hit like a crack rock Stacked up, like some dollar bills and cadavers Re-Re-Reach for the sky This nine-iron pointin' at your eye And it deleting your mind It's that Spider Gang, DXXMLIFE, nigga Your career getting bodied by a toon, lil' nigga, you could quit If you wasn't such a bitch (Huh) Maybe you would be successful a little bitty bit (Huh) Me and Scar come with bars like prison, isn't it fit? (Huh) Supercharged and retarded, going stupid and shit Once I start, I can't quit Once I start, I can't stop Hey Scar, being toxic suits you Mom, I just got a new job I'm Darkie's shooter (Doo-doo-doo)
Writer(s): Marius Lucas Antonio Listhrop, Joshua Hamilton, Joseph Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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