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Scoreboard, scoreboard
Aw, what happened to your friend?
I killed him, he cried like a bitch
Ayy, (Etowah) Etowah (hey)
Ayy, let me find out
I'm just, ayy, watch this though
Ayy
Ice (ice) so much ice around a ****, look like I jumped up in a freezer
Snatched his bitch, he saw a mercy, he ain't want a **** pleasin'
Really that up in my trenches, know a **** keep it real
And I took his bitch and slut her out and took her up Chanel (took her up Chanel)
Ran it up off a rapper like I signed an NIL
Pretty bitch got caught up flyin' the bags back, I paid her bill
Caught a case, whiffed it out, man, I told 'em I got the lawyers (I got the lawyers)
50K, we back up on the streets, I'm ballin' like a Hoyer
She been actin' like a queen, she deserve a Goyard bag (Goyard bag)
And I fuck with somethin' proper and she fuck with somethin' bad
I'm in the streets and sellin' P's, I ain't nothin' like her likes
Goin' to label meetings with them smackers, they done left shit sag
I can't fold with this rappin', I done been all through the storm
Standin' tall all through the mud, the rain was fuckin' still pourin'
That money call, it don't make sense, then a **** got ignored (**** got ignored)
I done had bad dreams when a **** was broke before, go
They only see diamonds, they don't see when I drop tears
I've been fightin' with these demons under my belt for some years
Every chain got a story and every scar got a reason
I'm rockin' ice and some Air Force 1s in the coldest season
So much ice around a ****, look like I jumped up in a freezer
Snatched his bitch, he saw a mercy, he ain't want a **** pleasin'
Really that up in my trenches, know a **** keep it real
And I took his bitch and slut her out and took her up Chanel
Ran it up off a rapper like I signed an NIL
Pretty bitch got caught up flyin' the bags back, I paid her bill
Caught a case, whiffed it out, man, I told 'em I got the lawyers
50K, we back up on the streets, I'm ballin' like a Hoyer
Scoreboard, scoreboard
Aw, what happened to your friend?
I killed him, he cried like a bitch
Written by: Nicholas Sutton, Ricardo Glass
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