scarred
• Written by yvngxomari
You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening
There'd still be niggas out killing
I was born to do the damn thing
Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing
No commentary my man, I come out swinging
And this will be the song that we sing
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living
On the road to riches this is the fork I'm hitting
I'm a team player, I ain't tryna be no king
P-I double L in the building
Get off a key like I can’t sing
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
My sister and them, all my niggas listening
Like Wu-Tang, look how I do the thing
I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
Polo purple like the dope I'm hitting
Straight G thing, double M G thing
I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking
And getting money is the song I sing
Not concerned with most rappers me I'm a king
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
You know that love is a very serious thing
And my only fear's a wedding ring
Ricky is sitting, Baba was sitting
Listen, these niggas is tripping
I snatch your girl if you're slipping
Gotta H Town girl, codeine sipping
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
Yeah, check the stats, my team winning
Hit it til your make up missing
Shawty look half Indian and never say a thing
‘Cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
I cannot believe you think you young and tripping
I only got one rule, no kissing
Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening
Bang! Bang! came from that movie ring
That's why I'm shaking my head when you rap dissing
Called it an EP, they said I’m tripping
I see the devil grinning, as if he winning
Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting
Hey your honor, is you kidding
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a Super Bowl ring
So get up, its time to start nation building
I'm a king.You should kiss my pinky ring
