Текст песни Battle Scars - Sage Bishop feat. Ultraviolet Aura

I know where you be at night
Don't be alarmed
I Been tryna get my money right
And foreign cars
In the dark I never see the light
Got battle scars
Slangin hella work the cheapest price
I been a boss
Swangin round the city with Them hunnids and them fifties
They kept prayin that I didn't Make it out but then I did it
My lil bitch told me I'm trippin In and out I think I'm different
Never contemplate decisions Once I'm in then I'm committed

Jumpin out the fuckin shadows Mentally we not the same
Cuz my heart been feelin hallow No I care not bout yo name
Sometimes I contemplate battle But I'd rather use my brain
If it's beef it do not matter ain't No rules inside this game
Do what need be done
It's survival of the fittest
So you gotta keep a gun
And don't ever trust in bitches
Cuz they bound to fuck you up
Mentally and take yo riches
Boy don't think yo bitch the one
Till yo name up on her titty
Imma keep it real
All these humans fake
Livin off of deals
Losin all my faith
Might not eat a meal but I'm Gettin high today
Keep my hand up on the steel fully loaded just in case
Imma jugg whatever in demand I got it movin
Couple years inside my trunk
I'm used to that when I be cruisin
You just bitchin bout whatever To feel better when you losin
Yusa muthafuckin pussy boy Don't understand the movement
I know where you be at night
Don't be alarmed
I Been tryna get my money right
And foreign cars
In the dark I never see the light
Got battle scars
Slangin hella work the cheapest price
I been a boss
Swangin round the city with Them hunnids and them fifties
They kept prayin that I didn't Make it out but then I did it
My lil bitch told me I'm trippin In and out I think I'm different
Never contemplate decisions Once I'm in then I'm committed

Once I'm in it I'm committed
I be rockin all my fitted
We be winnin I be sinnin
Yes I'm showin up in linen
With the bottles and my women
The tequila we be sippin
Now she movin like shakira
Yes I call my chiquita
Always shakin like a pila
Pressin x call it fifa
My ex she a diva
Got me blessin never stressin
When I'm smokin on my reefer
Got too much hustle like damn I need a beeper
And she cost too much like can I get it cheaper
All these other hoes trippin
But I'm ballin always tippin Never left my room
Somehow all her clothes went missing
Always reminiscing thinking bout
All my other bitches yeah I lost a few dimes
Still makin money all the time Watched by the state
Never trust your luck with snitches put you on my list
Like them
Others that were snitchin yeah We talkin battle scars
Baby don't sound alarmed pullin up in foreign cars yeah

I know where you be at night
Don't be alarmed
I Been tryna get my money right
And foreign cars
In the dark I never see the light
Got battle scars
Slangin hella work the cheapest price
I been a boss
Swangin round the city with Them hunnids and them fifties
They kept prayin that I didn't Make it out but then I did it
My lil bitch told me I'm trippin In and out I think I'm different
Never contemplate decisions Once I'm in then I'm committed

I know where you be at night
Tryna get my money right
In the dark I never see the light
Slangin hella work the cheapest price