(The Beat Boss)
Yeah, scorpion, scorpion, scorpion
Pussy boy changed on me
And now he's lookin' like a scorpion (scorpion)
No, my dargies ain't playin' hand tings
Dem man pull up with Škorpions (Škorpions)
Pull up on it in so many whips
The mandem think that I've been torturing (torturing)
Got Vs on my wrist, I'm deep in this shit
Fans ask have I been smokin' 'em? Yeah, yeah
My niggas be shottas on the opp block (opp block)
Dem man are recordin' it (recordin' it)
Got hands tings that look like they're fresh out the box
My shotties are ornaments (ornaments)
Got so many numbers and commas in my bank
They look like coordinates (coordinates)
I'm droppin' the price when everyone's got food
But I cannot forfeit cheques (uh)
He's a scorpion (scorpion)
My darg left the cage I bought him in (I did it)
But my other one hates, I can't talk to him (mm-mm)
And it's makin' me sick, just the thought of it
For real (for real)
See my young boys all in a stolen car
And it's fact that dem man 'bout to go to war (war)
Dem yutes tried to slide like a photo, darg
Gotta shop, think twice before you go to store, yeah
The trap was the love of my life (life)
Me and my pack used to cuddle at night (night)
My savage needs cake and I cut him a slice
'Cause when we go ravin' he snuck in the pipe
Out in the back, covered in ice
Only thing melting's the love of your life
He mentioned my name a couple of times
I can't wait to show him what my brothers are like (PG)
Bullets flyin', mums cryin', windows smashin', it's a ricochet (yeah)
When it's time to slide, you know that's just how my niggas play (yeah)
F*ck a nine-to-five, we're outside, show me the quickest way (way)
Money is time, man, I can't waste mine up in the prison, mate
Yo, she wanna chew it (chew it)
I walked in with sixty and blew it (blew it)
Nah, this ain't no fake rap, I do it (do it)
They're hatin' on me 'cause they knew it (knew it)
You're lady with me and she choosin' (choosin')
You ain't with the team and you're losin' (losin')
Play with my G, leave you snoozin' (snoozin')
You guys say you're drippin', I'm oozin' (oozin')
Pussy boy changed on me
And now he's lookin' like a scorpion (scorpion)
No, my dargies ain't playin' hand tings
Dem man pull up with Škorpions (Škorpions)
Pull up on it in so many whips
The mandem think that I've been torturing (torturing)
Got Vs on my wrist, I'm deep in this shit
Fans ask have I been smokin' 'em? Yeah, yeah
My niggas be shottas on the opp block (opp block)
Dem man are recordin' it (recordin' it)
Got hands tings that look like they're fresh out the box (box)
My shotties are ornaments (ornaments)
Got so many numbers and commas in my bank
They look like coordinates (coordinates)
I'm droppin' the price when everyone's got food
But I cannot forfeit cheques (nah)
Me and my brothers, we got it (so)
We only run from the law
I got some money from rap
Now it's a fact that I think I'll be comin' for more (comin' for more)
I flooded my wrist, I flooded my neck
I flooded my fingers, I flooded my jaw
My darg got three phones to work for the summer
So he ain't comin' on tour (nah)
They know Fred when I come in Dior
They know that I turn one into four (four)
They know that the coke's nothin' but raw (raw)
They know we see opps and leave blood on the floor (floor)
She wanna chew it (chew that)
Walked in with sixty and blew it (I blew that)
This ain't no fake rap, I do it (I do that)
They're hatin' on me 'cause they knew it (yeah, yeah)
I run up a hundred, I run up two hundred, I run up a half ticket (half ticket)
I'm talkin' 'bout guns and drugs and landing myself in the chart with it (chart with it)
Someone got slapped all in the ends and I heard that the dargs did it (dargs did it)
I let the food go cook in the trap, keep my eye on it just for the last minute (last minute)
Pussy, don't ask me shit, I left niggas way in the past with it
360 cameras on my car and shit
I don't look out the window when I'm parkin' this (no)
Old heads still gettin' large with it
They ain't shot no one since Prada kits
I try use my mind, but my heart's in it
If my bro needs, he can ask for it (yeah)
Bullets flyin', mums cryin', windows smashin', it's a ricochet (it's a ricochet)
When it's time to slide, you know that's just how my niggas play (that's just how my niggas play)
F*ck a nine-to-five, we're outside, show me the quickest way (show me the quickest way)
Money is time, man, I can't waste mine up in the prison, mate
Yo, she wanna chew it (chew it)
I walked in with sixty and blew it (blew it)
Nah, this ain't no fake rap, I do it (do it)
They're hatin' on me 'cause they knew it (knew it)
You're lady with me and she choosin' (choosin')
You ain't with the team and you're losin' (losin')
Play with my G, leave you snoozin' (snoozin')
You guys say you're drippin', I'm oozin' (oozin')
(The Beat Boss)
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(The Beat Boss)
Yeah, scorpion, scorpion, scorpion
Pussy boy changed on me
And now he's lookin' like a scorpion (scorpion)
No, my dargies ain't playin' hand tings
Dem man pull up with Škorpions (Škorpions)
Pull up on it in so many whips
The mandem think that I've been torturing (torturing)
Got Vs on my wrist, I'm deep in this shit
Fans ask have I been smokin' 'em? Yeah, yeah
My niggas be shottas on the opp block (opp block)
Dem man are recordin' it (recordin' it)
Got hands tings that look like they're fresh out the box
My shotties are ornaments (ornaments)
Got so many numbers and commas in my bank
They look like coordinates (coordinates)
I'm droppin' the price when everyone's got food
But I cannot forfeit cheques (uh)
He's a scorpion (scorpion)
My darg left the cage I bought him in (I did it)
But my other one hates, I can't talk to him (mm-mm)
And it's makin' me sick, just the thought of it
For real (for real)
See my young boys all in a stolen car
And it's fact that dem man 'bout to go to war (war)
Dem yutes tried to slide like a photo, darg
Gotta shop, think twice before you go to store, yeah
The trap was the love of my life (life)
Me and my pack used to cuddle at night (night)
My savage needs cake and I cut him a slice
'Cause when we go ravin' he snuck in the pipe
Out in the back, covered in ice
Only thing melting's the love of your life
He mentioned my name a couple of times
I can't wait to show him what my brothers are like (PG)
Bullets flyin', mums cryin', windows smashin', it's a ricochet (yeah)
When it's time to slide, you know that's just how my niggas play (yeah)
F*ck a nine-to-five, we're outside, show me the quickest way (way)
Money is time, man, I can't waste mine up in the prison, mate
Yo, she wanna chew it (chew it)
I walked in with sixty and blew it (blew it)
Nah, this ain't no fake rap, I do it (do it)
They're hatin' on me 'cause they knew it (knew it)
You're lady with me and she choosin' (choosin')
You ain't with the team and you're losin' (losin')
Play with my G, leave you snoozin' (snoozin')
You guys say you're drippin', I'm oozin' (oozin')
Pussy boy changed on me
And now he's lookin' like a scorpion (scorpion)
No, my dargies ain't playin' hand tings
Dem man pull up with Škorpions (Škorpions)
Pull up on it in so many whips
The mandem think that I've been torturing (torturing)
Got Vs on my wrist, I'm deep in this shit
Fans ask have I been smokin' 'em? Yeah, yeah
My niggas be shottas on the opp block (opp block)
Dem man are recordin' it (recordin' it)
Got hands tings that look like they're fresh out the box (box)
My shotties are ornaments (ornaments)
Got so many numbers and commas in my bank
They look like coordinates (coordinates)
I'm droppin' the price when everyone's got food
But I cannot forfeit cheques (nah)
Me and my brothers, we got it (so)
We only run from the law
I got some money from rap
Now it's a fact that I think I'll be comin' for more (comin' for more)
I flooded my wrist, I flooded my neck
I flooded my fingers, I flooded my jaw
My darg got three phones to work for the summer
So he ain't comin' on tour (nah)
They know Fred when I come in Dior
They know that I turn one into four (four)
They know that the coke's nothin' but raw (raw)
They know we see opps and leave blood on the floor (floor)
She wanna chew it (chew that)
Walked in with sixty and blew it (I blew that)
This ain't no fake rap, I do it (I do that)
They're hatin' on me 'cause they knew it (yeah, yeah)
I run up a hundred, I run up two hundred, I run up a half ticket (half ticket)
I'm talkin' 'bout guns and drugs and landing myself in the chart with it (chart with it)
Someone got slapped all in the ends and I heard that the dargs did it (dargs did it)
I let the food go cook in the trap, keep my eye on it just for the last minute (last minute)
Pussy, don't ask me shit, I left niggas way in the past with it
360 cameras on my car and shit
I don't look out the window when I'm parkin' this (no)
Old heads still gettin' large with it
They ain't shot no one since Prada kits
I try use my mind, but my heart's in it
If my bro needs, he can ask for it (yeah)
Bullets flyin', mums cryin', windows smashin', it's a ricochet (it's a ricochet)
When it's time to slide, you know that's just how my niggas play (that's just how my niggas play)
F*ck a nine-to-five, we're outside, show me the quickest way (show me the quickest way)
Money is time, man, I can't waste mine up in the prison, mate
Yo, she wanna chew it (chew it)
I walked in with sixty and blew it (blew it)
Nah, this ain't no fake rap, I do it (do it)
They're hatin' on me 'cause they knew it (knew it)
You're lady with me and she choosin' (choosin')
You ain't with the team and you're losin' (losin')
Play with my G, leave you snoozin' (snoozin')
You guys say you're drippin', I'm oozin' (oozin')
(The Beat Boss)
Yeah, scorpion, scorpion, scorpion
Pussy boy changed on me
And now he's lookin' like a scorpion (scorpion)
No, my dargies ain't playin' hand tings
Dem man pull up with Škorpions (Škorpions)
Pull up on it in so many whips
The mandem think that I've been torturing (torturing)
Got Vs on my wrist, I'm deep in this shit
Fans ask have I been smokin' 'em? Yeah, yeah
My niggas be shottas on the opp block (opp block)
Dem man are recordin' it (recordin' it)
Got hands tings that look like they're fresh out the box
My shotties are ornaments (ornaments)
Got so many numbers and commas in my bank
They look like coordinates (coordinates)
I'm droppin' the price when everyone's got food
But I cannot forfeit cheques (uh)
He's a scorpion (scorpion)
My darg left the cage I bought him in (I did it)
But my other one hates, I can't talk to him (mm-mm)
And it's makin' me sick, just the thought of it
For real (for real)
See my young boys all in a stolen car
And it's fact that dem man 'bout to go to war (war)
Dem yutes tried to slide like a photo, darg
Gotta shop, think twice before you go to store, yeah
The trap was the love of my life (life)
Me and my pack used to cuddle at night (night)
My savage needs cake and I cut him a slice
'Cause when we go ravin' he snuck in the pipe
Out in the back, covered in ice
Only thing melting's the love of your life
He mentioned my name a couple of times
I can't wait to show him what my brothers are like (PG)
Bullets flyin', mums cryin', windows smashin', it's a ricochet (yeah)
When it's time to slide, you know that's just how my niggas play (yeah)
F*ck a nine-to-five, we're outside, show me the quickest way (way)
Money is time, man, I can't waste mine up in the prison, mate
Yo, she wanna chew it (chew it)
I walked in with sixty and blew it (blew it)
Nah, this ain't no fake rap, I do it (do it)
They're hatin' on me 'cause they knew it (knew it)
You're lady with me and she choosin' (choosin')
You ain't with the team and you're losin' (losin')
Play with my G, leave you snoozin' (snoozin')
You guys say you're drippin', I'm oozin' (oozin')
Pussy boy changed on me
And now he's lookin' like a scorpion (scorpion)
No, my dargies ain't playin' hand tings
Dem man pull up with Škorpions (Škorpions)
Pull up on it in so many whips
The mandem think that I've been torturing (torturing)
Got Vs on my wrist, I'm deep in this shit
Fans ask have I been smokin' 'em? Yeah, yeah
My niggas be shottas on the opp block (opp block)
Dem man are recordin' it (recordin' it)
Got hands tings that look like they're fresh out the box (box)
My shotties are ornaments (ornaments)
Got so many numbers and commas in my bank
They look like coordinates (coordinates)
I'm droppin' the price when everyone's got food
But I cannot forfeit cheques (nah)
Me and my brothers, we got it (so)
We only run from the law
I got some money from rap
Now it's a fact that I think I'll be comin' for more (comin' for more)
I flooded my wrist, I flooded my neck
I flooded my fingers, I flooded my jaw
My darg got three phones to work for the summer
So he ain't comin' on tour (nah)
They know Fred when I come in Dior
They know that I turn one into four (four)
They know that the coke's nothin' but raw (raw)
They know we see opps and leave blood on the floor (floor)
She wanna chew it (chew that)
Walked in with sixty and blew it (I blew that)
This ain't no fake rap, I do it (I do that)
They're hatin' on me 'cause they knew it (yeah, yeah)
I run up a hundred, I run up two hundred, I run up a half ticket (half ticket)
I'm talkin' 'bout guns and drugs and landing myself in the chart with it (chart with it)
Someone got slapped all in the ends and I heard that the dargs did it (dargs did it)
I let the food go cook in the trap, keep my eye on it just for the last minute (last minute)
Pussy, don't ask me shit, I left niggas way in the past with it
360 cameras on my car and shit
I don't look out the window when I'm parkin' this (no)
Old heads still gettin' large with it
They ain't shot no one since Prada kits
I try use my mind, but my heart's in it
If my bro needs, he can ask for it (yeah)
Bullets flyin', mums cryin', windows smashin', it's a ricochet (it's a ricochet)
When it's time to slide, you know that's just how my niggas play (that's just how my niggas play)
F*ck a nine-to-five, we're outside, show me the quickest way (show me the quickest way)
Money is time, man, I can't waste mine up in the prison, mate
Yo, she wanna chew it (chew it)
I walked in with sixty and blew it (blew it)
Nah, this ain't no fake rap, I do it (do it)
They're hatin' on me 'cause they knew it (knew it)
You're lady with me and she choosin' (choosin')
You ain't with the team and you're losin' (losin')
Play with my G, leave you snoozin' (snoozin')
You guys say you're drippin', I'm oozin' (oozin')
(The Beat Boss)
Writer: Christopher Harmer, Marvin Bailey
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC