Songtexte Scrollin' - T'so

(Audaces fortuna juvat) Fortune favors the bold
Ooh, you don't know me? You lyin'
(Alea iacta est) The die is cast
As it was done in ancient times

Scrollin' scrollin' on the internet, now I'm on a jet
I said "Come on shawty, let's get rich"
She said "That's a bet"
Feelin' hella fancy like we French, yellin' "Sa ka fete"
Magic on these haters, like I'm Puck
Thinkin' that's a trick

Said I got that tooly in my pants
Bitch, I'm grippin' it
Still I'm down to see you with the hands, 'cause I'm with the shits
Wifey got a knifey in the purse, she could fillet it
Rockin' you to sleep if you be creepin' on some different shit
Stackin' all this chicken, we got more than just a couple racks
Followed her instructions and the cash triple doubled back
I just wanna make you understand what you mean to me
Takin' over everything's the plan
Baby, victory (Ooh, yeah, ay)
All of them bitches so messy, thinkin' about it's depressing
I feel like nothin' impress me, but wifey is really my bestie
Wifey is really my bestie, everyone sayin' we sexy
She got that cannon behind her, she ride it like Ima Honda (Ok)
I got a lot of love for you baby
And I'm down to shed more blood for you baby
I'm gon' catch a lot of dubs with you baby
We gon' skrt skrt skrt in a Mercedes

Scrollin' on the internet, now I'm on a jet
I said "Come on shawty, let's get rich"
She said "That's a bet"
Feelin' hella fancy like we French, yellin' "Sa ka fete"
Magic on these haters, like I'm Puck
Thinkin' that's a trick

(Scrollin', scrollin')
They were trollin' heavy, but all my shots was wetty
T'so always ready, let's count up the fetty (Money)
Pinky finger to a hater they could kiss the ring
So unbothered, we ain't worried bout a thing
'Cause I got the power like Mewtwo
And all of your crew lookin' see through
Homie I'm solid like concrete, can't no one fuck with my people
All night we dance on the ceiling, knockin' out all of you demons
Two steppin' under the moonlight, I don't think none of you decent
I don't think none of you move right
Feel like you be in the way
Slumped and you bleedin' and beggin'
The next thing you know boy you missin' for days
I been goin' all in they're nerves, Sgt. Pepper style
Let it seep into your brain, bet you singin'

Scrollin' on the internet, now I'm on a jet
I said "Come on shawty, let's get rich"
She said "That's a bet"
Feelin' hella fancy like we French, yellin' "Sa ka fete"
Magic on these haters, like I'm Puck
Thinkin' that's a trick

Scrollin', scrollin' on the internet, now I'm on a jet
I said "Come on shawty, let's get rich"
She said "That's a bet"
Feelin' hella fancy like we French, yellin' "Sa ka fete"
Magic on these haters, like I'm Puck
Thinkin' that's a trick

That's a trick

(Anima vestra) That's a trick
(So mote it be) Yeah, that's a trick
(Anima vestra) That's a trick
(So mote it be) That's a trick
(So mote it be) That's a trick
(Anima vestra)