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Scars
409
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Scars was released on November 11, 2018 by Bern One Entertainment as a part of the album 11/11
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Album11/11
Release DateNovember 11, 2018
LabelBern One Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Berner
Berner
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cozmo
Cozmo
Producer

Lyrics

Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Forgive me for my sins, black burner, no prints
The evidence rinsed, I'm convinced
The world's against me, fuck my own friends
It's a dynasty, I feel like Jay
A hundred blocks, that's a real life play
I don't move like them
I sit pretty on top of a hill
I'm on my phone, placing orders, just drop me the bill
I'm a true shot caller, yeah I probably get killed
That's why I crack the Henny bottles and I swallow a pill
When you go to war, you gotta move like Trump do
Suckers do sucker shit, your brother is a chump too
Cudi keep the FN and yeah he takin' head shots
Playin' out that neighborhood, probably got your bread lost
Underground king, my cash smell like mold
And I still get a point on everything he sold
Around here, I'm the one you wanna talk to, trust
Five box minimum, insured trucks
Why these dudes dress feminine? It don't add up
We be ridin' half asleep, tryna duck the bad luck
Man, this shit so good, I'm glad I got a bag tucked
Make a couple M's a month, I just watch it stack up
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Forgive me for my sins, limo tint, two hours to Flint
Hide the scent, Ono Gel right inside of the vent
I could eyeball a bail and throw a zip on a scale
That's how I know I won't fail and I only prevail
I been around the block, and bought that shit last week
I got my paper up, why you broke? Don't ask me
Everybody thirsty, drink a cup of warm piss
I feel like Pablo when he hit the Forbes list
How you put somebody on and try to claim your shit?
I'm tryna buy more guns, I need to buy more clips
I can't ever fall asleep, my mind race all night
Smoke two more, it'll be alright
Hard white and a real long flight
Was my only hype 'til I almost lost it all twice
It's the middle of December and my black market lights
Got a great price, on the street they love you when you die
How my own partner tryna make some money on the side?
And try and cut me out, this shit happens all the time
I'm sick and tired of the lies
And all this death around me, I'm just tryna stay alive
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Dead bodies, old cars
Look at all my war scars
Forgive me for my sins
Forgive me for my sins
Forgive me for my sins
Written by: Cosmo Hickox, Gilbert Anthony Jr. Milam
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