Lyrics extraordinary - scrutch

Yeah
Damn, you a snitch
Thought I could trust you, but guess then that's it
Thought you were down but you just talking shit
All of these bitches they up in my biz'
Woah, yeah, give me a break
I been grinding this shit since I'm 16, okay
All these bitches are spamming, hit me up all day (y-y-yeah)
Got my eye on the bag
Working so late I got fucking eyebags
Vision so blurry, yeah, need an eyetest
I'm extraordinary nobody up in my class
Feeling so good, ey, never been better
Striking a pose, ey, call me a trendsetter
Don't get too close, my swag, yeah, will blend ya
Chill on my balcony counting my cheddar
Ooh yeah, I'm counting bread
Money so long looking like a baguette
They wanna link but their songs are just trash
Bitch I'm out here lying, I got no cash
Dropping some bars like a clumsy bank robber
D-Dropping some heat and it keeps getting hotter
Pull up to the function, yeah, riding a chopper
Just a quick shoutout to my lovely mother
G-G-Get to the bag
I'm playing on LAN and you playing with Lag
I'm grinding this shit 'till I'm better than all of you motherfuckers
That saw me and laughed
Grinding non-stop
Getting the guap
Getting on top
Bitch, buckle up
I gotta go
Tell them what's up
I'm going crazy
Bitch, call me Chuck (yeah, yeah, yeah)

W-W-W-Woah yeah
W-W-W-Woah yeah
W-W-W-Woah yeah
W-W-W-Woah I- I- I- I-
Woah yeah
W-W-W-Woah yeah
W-W-W-Woah yeah
W-W-W-Woah I- I- I- I-

I am the Best and that's it
Scheiß' egal ob auf Deutsch oder Englisch, ey, ich bin der Shit
Bin keine Copycat, sondern legit
All meine Texte sind ein fucking Trip
Komm' mir nicht zu nah, den du bist nur ein Poser
Brauch nur die Musik, ey yeah, no fucking Hoes, ja
Wenn ich will mach ich ein Song nur mit Prosa
Yeah, I'm on top, guess I'm getting closer

I got your bitch on my dick, you can assume that I feel extraordinary
All you pussy bitches suck
Your whole career I'm finna bury it
You say that you cookin' up some heat
B-But bitch I already got lots of it
It's funny as fuck how you think that you're good
But if I were you I'd already call quits (oh yeah)
Haven't you heard yourself?
You sound like crap
Y-Y-Y-You fuck with Scrutch and me?
We take you out the map
All you do is talk trash on that stupid little app
I'll unplug you, that's goodbye
I guess I had the last laugh
(Cause you live in the internet, you get it?)

Woah yeah
W-W-W-Woah I- I- I- I-
Woah yeah
W-W-W-Woah yeah
W-W-W-Woah yeah
W-W-W-Woah