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Scott Pilgrim Video (MV)




Performed By: david halo
Length: 2:33
Written by: Alfonso Penna




david halo - Scott Pilgrim Lyrics




Hold a Mac-11 sideways when I ride through
I'm never parkin in the driveway, I'm in the drive thru
Look me in my eyes, you can see me in the side view
On fire like some light fluid, what I strive to
They know I am trouble and I'm coming for them
And if we fail the first time, know we're coming again
I don't mean to offend, but I ain't here to commend
I'm here to turn this bitch up to a hunnid percent
Never shoot at my watch I don't got time to kill
And my flow is bound to explode, the bomb is real
You never knew, will never know tho
Dooming beats like Quasimoto
Imma take a couple photos and proceed to fly to Pluto
That's where we can chill and watch the birds fly
Wait for the world to implode and watch the motherf*cking birds die
Bullseye from birdseye, never start an issue
Vision's blurry, they are coming and we'll need a box of tissues, like

Nah you're good man, I'm just
Y'know, I'm just, chill, I'm-I'm-I'm, uhhh, I'm medicating
I need a good supply of medicine to keep me healthy and
And ready for whatever the world has to bring
A regular day is more just wake up and make music, go to sleep and repeat
It's not that exciting man, everyone thinks I live this really

Nigga I am just an icon living
Snakes in the grass and the lawn need some trimmin'
Act like you ain't bout it but you wit it, I'm the bouncer, independent
We get louder if you didn't, bar high I just pen it
Need a dentist way you lying through your teeth bitch
I want Louie rockstar cash, f*ck all the cheap shit
Hilton rooms I trash it, this track is the smash hit
Pull up feelin dangerous, yellow signs up on the dash
Got a gun and all the money, call it Mac n Cheese
She do the dummy on my yummy, what a tragedy
Signing titties with "Nat Trash, majesty"
Imma need some f*ckin space like zero gravity, yuh
How would you f*ckin know tho?
Got a doppelgänger, he's a motherf*ckin bozo
I could never smile, never frown in any photo
Straight face and I'm always riding f*ckin solo
Who you think you know tho?

Y'know, there's times that, y'know, I kinda just, wake up
And it's kinda, I feel, feel like it's the night before
Y'know, I g-I gotta, go right to making music and at like
6 o clock, I take my shower and then start my day then
I mean, hygiene's gotta come second to, t-to music
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Hold a Mac-11 sideways when I ride through
I'm never parkin in the driveway, I'm in the drive thru
Look me in my eyes, you can see me in the side view
On fire like some light fluid, what I strive to
They know I am trouble and I'm coming for them
And if we fail the first time, know we're coming again
I don't mean to offend, but I ain't here to commend
I'm here to turn this bitch up to a hunnid percent
Never shoot at my watch I don't got time to kill
And my flow is bound to explode, the bomb is real
You never knew, will never know tho
Dooming beats like Quasimoto
Imma take a couple photos and proceed to fly to Pluto
That's where we can chill and watch the birds fly
Wait for the world to implode and watch the motherf*cking birds die
Bullseye from birdseye, never start an issue
Vision's blurry, they are coming and we'll need a box of tissues, like

Nah you're good man, I'm just
Y'know, I'm just, chill, I'm-I'm-I'm, uhhh, I'm medicating
I need a good supply of medicine to keep me healthy and
And ready for whatever the world has to bring
A regular day is more just wake up and make music, go to sleep and repeat
It's not that exciting man, everyone thinks I live this really

Nigga I am just an icon living
Snakes in the grass and the lawn need some trimmin'
Act like you ain't bout it but you wit it, I'm the bouncer, independent
We get louder if you didn't, bar high I just pen it
Need a dentist way you lying through your teeth bitch
I want Louie rockstar cash, f*ck all the cheap shit
Hilton rooms I trash it, this track is the smash hit
Pull up feelin dangerous, yellow signs up on the dash
Got a gun and all the money, call it Mac n Cheese
She do the dummy on my yummy, what a tragedy
Signing titties with "Nat Trash, majesty"
Imma need some f*ckin space like zero gravity, yuh
How would you f*ckin know tho?
Got a doppelgänger, he's a motherf*ckin bozo
I could never smile, never frown in any photo
Straight face and I'm always riding f*ckin solo
Who you think you know tho?

Y'know, there's times that, y'know, I kinda just, wake up
And it's kinda, I feel, feel like it's the night before
Y'know, I g-I gotta, go right to making music and at like
6 o clock, I take my shower and then start my day then
I mean, hygiene's gotta come second to, t-to music
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Writer: Alfonso Penna
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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