That's the Scarface

He's bad news, I can tell you

Yo

I put some money on your head (Head)

My youngins wanna crash, I push my scummies to the edge (Woah)

Lick a couple shots and leave your bloodclaat for dead (Blah)

Dress in all black, but my favorite color red (Red)

Shot your homie once and I shoot at him again (Brrt)

I got enough enemies, I don't need friends (Nah)

The hammer twist **** up, I don't need dreads

I been slidin' in the Lex' truck, I don't need a Benz

Made my own lane, I ain't followin' the trends (Nope)

Smokers in the hallway lookin' for the stems (Smoke)

Y'all actin' too cool, y'all ain't focused on the bread

**** takin' pictures, seen the focus on the lens (Watch)

It could've been a fan or it could've been a fed (Fed)

Hardest **** out, I give a fuck what they said (Bah)

**** disappear, we give a fuck where they want (Bah)

I got money too, I give a fuck what he spent (Bah)

My ex-bitch a vibe, but my new bitch a ten

Put some money in the mattress

Revenge in my heart, I put your buddy in a casket

I got it on lock now, you **** can't have it

Money comin' fast, countin' paper is a habit

It's deeper than some rap shit, it's money in my mattress

Revenge in my heart, I put your buddy in a casket (Uh)

I got it on lock now, you **** can't have it (Yeah)

Money comin' fast, countin' paper is a habit

It's deeper than some rap shit, it's money in my mattress (Yo)

You a loser, ****, get away (You a loser)

I quarterback the gang, we in the game, I'm tryna get a play (I'm out here, ****)

Stock goin' up and everybody tryna get a snake (I'm tryna eat)

Snow comin' in, a **** cold, who tryna get a flake?

You food, I'm tryna get a plate (You food, ****)

Word to my interface

Music like drugs and now we movin' on the interstate (We crossin' states)

Ho doctor playin' with the birds, your bitch a pigeon face

I get money playin' with the words, my ****, get it straight

Been crooked all my life, I got the juice, so come and get a taste (Come and get some, ****)

H10 dollars and my kids is on Medicaid (Yeah)

Post-traumatic, havin' nightmares, I gotta medicate (I gotta sleep, ****)

Every time you **** say my name, I set the record straight

Every time I grab the microphone, I make a record great (I'm the best)

Marathon, I set the pace

I come from the Town, ****, food stamps and Section 8 (I'm from the Straw)

When I come around, ****, new stamps a heavyweight

Scrapin' up everything, I get money any place

I put some money in the mattress

Revenge in my heart, I put your buddy in a casket

I got it on lock now, you **** can't have it

Money comin' fast, countin' paper is a habit

It's deeper than some rap shit, it's money in my mattress

Revenge in my heart, I put your buddy in a casket

I got it on lock now, you **** can't have it

Money comin' fast, countin' paper is a habit

It's deeper than some rap shit, it's money in my mattress

What I can't figure out is why you wanna be in this

Ah, you kids are always in a hurry, always wanna be first

Ah, the first to make money

The first to rob

And the first to die