I want it all
I'll never settle for less
The world is yours
I'm on my scarface shit
We finna ball
Just follow in our steps
I'm ah show off show off I straight flex
No rest I'm stressed but it'll pay off
Perfect excellence or you'll be knocked off
Possess the talent make label heads drop jaws truth in my rhymes no lies on my storyboard
The world is yours radio hits and world tours
I does this for the sport you can keep you damn award
Looking forward I need enough cheese to buy ah new-gini and we don't ever lease
We buy the whole thang as you should
Short hair woman like Megan Good bottles of wine Long hair dimes let's have us ah good time
I always tell the truth even when I lie nah 100 10x10 multiplied
I'm killing shit when I step out this homicide I'm ah shine
Ain't no tellin when ya boy I'm gon die
Better yet fly
Nothin' is promised except death/ killing you cockroaches I'm on my scarface shit
I want it all
I'll never settle for less
The world is yours
I'm on my scarface shit
We finna ball
Just follow in our steps
I'm ah show off show off I straight flex
KI
I want it all
I'll never settle for less
The world is yours
I'm on my scarface shit
We finna ball
Just follow in our steps
I'm ah show off show off I straight flex
Boxflex I be working that work out Blowing them backs out i love em with ass out
Nigga cash route Boss University I'm from the south
Being broke is not a trait that we allow
I trade in dollars for vowels and nouns for rap I traded the mound
Could be selling zips but thought of momma when I was in front in ya honor
That don't mean I ain't gon ball and show out
This is the legal hustle I'm just tryna stay in bound
My niggas is locked or in a box Still keep a 9 millimeter at the house out da box
Smell a rat tap tap knock knock who is dat chickkaa pah NFL to the 5
I'll see you later we'll work it out with God and if it wasn't for God I wouldn't of made it this far
That's on Moms do like Beyoncé ring the alarm I start rappin and it's like leaving the stove on im on
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Ron Deuce - Scarface Shit (feat. 5fingaki) Lyrics
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I want it all
I'll never settle for less
The world is yours
I'm on my scarface shit
We finna ball
Just follow in our steps
I'm ah show off show off I straight flex
No rest I'm stressed but it'll pay off
Perfect excellence or you'll be knocked off
Possess the talent make label heads drop jaws truth in my rhymes no lies on my storyboard
The world is yours radio hits and world tours
I does this for the sport you can keep you damn award
Looking forward I need enough cheese to buy ah new-gini and we don't ever lease
We buy the whole thang as you should
Short hair woman like Megan Good bottles of wine Long hair dimes let's have us ah good time
I always tell the truth even when I lie nah 100 10x10 multiplied
I'm killing shit when I step out this homicide I'm ah shine
Ain't no tellin when ya boy I'm gon die
Better yet fly
Nothin' is promised except death/ killing you cockroaches I'm on my scarface shit
I want it all
I'll never settle for less
The world is yours
I'm on my scarface shit
We finna ball
Just follow in our steps
I'm ah show off show off I straight flex
KI
I want it all
I'll never settle for less
The world is yours
I'm on my scarface shit
We finna ball
Just follow in our steps
I'm ah show off show off I straight flex
Boxflex I be working that work out Blowing them backs out i love em with ass out
Nigga cash route Boss University I'm from the south
Being broke is not a trait that we allow
I trade in dollars for vowels and nouns for rap I traded the mound
Could be selling zips but thought of momma when I was in front in ya honor
That don't mean I ain't gon ball and show out
This is the legal hustle I'm just tryna stay in bound
My niggas is locked or in a box Still keep a 9 millimeter at the house out da box
Smell a rat tap tap knock knock who is dat chickkaa pah NFL to the 5
I'll see you later we'll work it out with God and if it wasn't for God I wouldn't of made it this far
That's on Moms do like Beyoncé ring the alarm I start rappin and it's like leaving the stove on im on
I'll never settle for less
The world is yours
I'm on my scarface shit
We finna ball
Just follow in our steps
I'm ah show off show off I straight flex
No rest I'm stressed but it'll pay off
Perfect excellence or you'll be knocked off
Possess the talent make label heads drop jaws truth in my rhymes no lies on my storyboard
The world is yours radio hits and world tours
I does this for the sport you can keep you damn award
Looking forward I need enough cheese to buy ah new-gini and we don't ever lease
We buy the whole thang as you should
Short hair woman like Megan Good bottles of wine Long hair dimes let's have us ah good time
I always tell the truth even when I lie nah 100 10x10 multiplied
I'm killing shit when I step out this homicide I'm ah shine
Ain't no tellin when ya boy I'm gon die
Better yet fly
Nothin' is promised except death/ killing you cockroaches I'm on my scarface shit
I want it all
I'll never settle for less
The world is yours
I'm on my scarface shit
We finna ball
Just follow in our steps
I'm ah show off show off I straight flex
KI
I want it all
I'll never settle for less
The world is yours
I'm on my scarface shit
We finna ball
Just follow in our steps
I'm ah show off show off I straight flex
Boxflex I be working that work out Blowing them backs out i love em with ass out
Nigga cash route Boss University I'm from the south
Being broke is not a trait that we allow
I trade in dollars for vowels and nouns for rap I traded the mound
Could be selling zips but thought of momma when I was in front in ya honor
That don't mean I ain't gon ball and show out
This is the legal hustle I'm just tryna stay in bound
My niggas is locked or in a box Still keep a 9 millimeter at the house out da box
Smell a rat tap tap knock knock who is dat chickkaa pah NFL to the 5
I'll see you later we'll work it out with God and if it wasn't for God I wouldn't of made it this far
That's on Moms do like Beyoncé ring the alarm I start rappin and it's like leaving the stove on im on
Writer: DaRon Collins
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