Songtexte




(You did good, Slick)
(It's a smash)
Yeah
(You did good, Slick)
Ayy
I'ma just talk my shit, ayy (yeah)
I'ma do what it take to win
Shawty, I'm way too sick, ayy
Why I'm sippin' on medicine
I don't trust none of these lames (let's get it)
They probably gon' tell again
I don't trust none of these hoes
Kick 'em out like a gentleman (let's get it)
Ride around with my three's up
Gang tellin' me to ease up
Hellcat got my speed up
Fuckboys, they can't keep up
Pull up, they gon' freeze up
Too high, they can't reach us (let's get it)
Trailer park shawty, but them white folks think I'm Jesus (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
They tryna do the most, ayy
Ain't really down to die about it
Block that bitch, went ghost, ayy
Fuck it, I let her cry about it
Heard them boys went broke, ayy (yeah)
Instagram, they still lying about it
Fuck it, I pour some more, ayy
Wok here by the line 1000
Daytime, pullin' up pickup
Nighttime pullin' up foreign
Told my bitch I can't pick up (sorry)
I'm too busy out tourin' (turn me up)
Nodding off while I sit up
Peace that I've been longing for
She tryna cry 'bout love, ayy
Bitch, I heard that song before
Drugs, they don't get tired of me
Them boys don't get high to me
White boy from the hood, bitch, I'm different, a dichotomy
I'm fulfilling prophecy (yeah)
Don't want your camaraderie
I'm tryna get this money, take my family outta poverty
Too lame, you can't rock with me (let's get it)
They just wanna ride for free
Getting straight to the money
Fuck them bitches, my philosophy
Fuck 'em like pornography
Fuck 'em like they lied to me
Wondering why I'm paranoid, fuck, because I gotta be
Drew Brees got that nine on me
They call me a prodigy (young Wetto)
Grey five-nine, that's 'til I die, don't matter my geography
Chest out I got God with me
Alien biology
Stay the fuck out my way, you can keep all them apologies
I'ma just talk my shit, ayy (yeah)
I'ma do what it take to win
Shawty, I'm way too sick, ayy
Why I'm sippin' on medicine
I don't trust none of these lames (let's get it)
They probably gon' tell again
I don't trust none of these hoes
Kick 'em out like a gentleman (let's get it)
Ride around with my three's up
Gang tellin' me to ease up
Hellcat got my speed up
Fuckboys, they can't keep up
Pull up, they gon' freeze up
Too high, they can't reach us (let's get it)
Trailer park shawty, but them white folks think I'm Jesus (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)



Autor(en): Scott Arceneaux Jr.


Scrim - lonely boy (deluxe edition)
Album lonely boy (deluxe edition)
Veröffentlichungsdatum
16-02-2024

1   destination: home
2   a boy whistling in the graveyard
3   maserati slick
4   who saves the savior
5   night gallery
6   demo demon
7   lonely boy
8   don't know why
9   blam!
10   4muhslime #freethug
11   devil's revenge using god's subjects
12   i just hope that my death makes more cents than my life
13   new glock 4 my opps
14   1st things first
15   north pontchartrain blues
16   paradise
17   just because you're paranoid doesn't mean you're wrong
18   a man touched the sky
19   all graves go unvisited in the end
20   nightmare on the northside 2
21   chrome cowboy
22   die4me
23   1800-PAIN
24   marlboro country
25   a nice place to visit
26   levitate
27   90 day wonder
28   back4revenge
29   operation fishnet
30   pete rose
31   heartbreak shorty freestyle
32   i juh wanna ball
33   i cannot promise you that, i give you my word
34   #scrimjustwannahavefun
35   where to go when the levee breaks
36   the future only stings once
37   void
38   lick my nuts
39   icarus
40   dropping the cross
41   separation of crows
42   thought that you should know
43   terminally unique
44   find my way




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