Lyrics SCALLOPS - Connxtion

Connxtion

In the city where we dont got no issues
But everyones got a pistol
Get shot and no one gon miss you
We hear about these cop killings
On corners dont get caught dealin
Gon smoke as much as bob dylan
This city shits a lot different

Flip it twice then run it back
They running like a running back
To hear this track
Ive been up, in my thoughts
Cut me some slack
Its simple nowadays
Making plays
Making the most of my days
Crunch time
Think that im eating some lays
Ask me what im doing
Ive been chilling
Ive been screwing my life
Back together
No drought
No more desert, im out
From the winter
Get it stuck like a splinter
Then i pass it onto tony
Like a sprinter, in a relay
Twisted, got a fiends face
Bitch you try to be us
But you never gonna replace
Im the trick up the sleeve
Something like a damn Ace
It aint happening
Get shit crackling
Like a fireplace
Connxtion in this shit
Yall some haters, yall some ticks
All up on my
Tryna get a glimpse
Like you peeking through a slit
In the doorknob
Making mad assumptions
But you dead wrong
Laughing in your face
And now you crying like that meme frog
Pepe
Colder than the ice tray
Step into the room
And they like "ooh its mr. jeffe"
Im just slaying like a gay man
You the type i hate man
Hating on my life plans
Tryna get some money
Go and put it in the safe, damn

In the city wheres the hoes a lot thicker
She got that dumpling, potsticker
Fuck all the bros you got with you
And life been going so right
Think im seeing swastikas
I shoot a pig like Costigan
This city shits a lot different

First things first, you hear bout me
Im dangerous like osama
Im so immersed in the game
Bringing change just like obama
Me and Will thought, shit was boring
Threw me in the mix like arnold palmer
Got no bitch in me, no period girl
Im focused on these commas
You never cease to amaze me
Shit be so crazy, Im astonished
Bitch is you 18? you went whole damn life
Got nothing accomplished
Fuck with no college, stuck with a job
But change is upon us, pinky promise
Better fuck up yo barber tho
Yo ugly ass head more FUCKED UP than dahmers
Cannibal the way you dickeat
Stop tryna hide bitch, everybody knows that
Camera roll, on my SD
Caught you on 4K, on the Kodak
Stop getting pissy, yall better miss me
With that incel shit like Wojak
Hooked on the prozac, all of these drugs
Got me roided, got me hung like im Bojack
Yall think you hard? You just bricked up
What we started here, when we cliqued up
Got the summer on lock, like a bad parent
But my homies all know this a big dub
Got yo clothes on the floor and yo cat staring
Dont you know im a goat, im a big buck
I done stole all the style from these top crackers
All these billionaires, all these sick fucks

Mind heavy like a bowling ball
Kill this beat leave it torn apart
Blown apart, like dynamite
Not like bonaparte
I Got the coldest heart
But also smoking up your bitch like she joan of arc
Life is hard bitch every body been there
These hoes hard to look at like a motherfucking lens flare
Got some fans like John Clark, the Trenhailes
Wrong cart, dont inhale
On guard for intel
BITCH!