Skars (feat. Hitboy Fr)
This niggas tryanna count we out!
Buh we just stay in our lane tryanna get the cake up!
So we don't f** with no new friends
Stay the same, Money new change a nigga
To all my bros, we stay up forever
Gang
I got some skars in my heart, i be bleeding, i don't cry
I been trapping since a youngin and imma do it till i die
We been grinding and wilding this is the life we decide to live
This pain changed my life, money make me feel alive
I pray to God for better days, we all tryanna survive
Got demons inlove with me, i hate it when the strive (Yeah yeah)
I hate it when they strive
Grinding everyday i got my checking on repeat
Money never change me, i put my heart to these streets yeah
More money coming fair
I pop myself Belair
I copped Channel for her yeah
Gucci all i wear
Money comin'n In now you see my Fashion
I used to live in Public Houses now am in a Mansion
This pill made a damage
The money is my language
My goons all savage
I be ballin not a package
I be ballin out
I got some Henny in my Cup
I think am passing out
And i touched me a mill with no handsout
Shawty wearing Flipflops
I don't do no chitchat '
She be twerking on her snapchat
I got some skars in my heart, i be bleeding, i don't cry
I been trapping since a youngin and imma do it till i die
We been grinding and wilding this is the life we decide to live
This pain changed my life, money make me feel alive
I pray to God for better days, we all tryanna survive
Got demons inlove with ma, i hate it when the strive (Yeah yeah)
I hate it when they strive
Hitboyy FR
Put my pains on the beat
My mind overseas
Still hangin with the G's
Got blood in my tees
Still cooling under pressure
Man a nigga gettin fresher
And I told bros I'm the same nigga from the PJ, just a different image
Fuck nigga this the show time
We don't really need no co-sign
Went and bought me like a new rollie kos i really felt like is my time
Real nigga in my whole life
Fake niggas they got no life
Big Bank take lil bank so I trap trap goin overtime
Ice said we gon be great so I be talking big
I be OD on them pills, I guess I'm fukkin sikk
Man he was braggin bout his Bitch, now see her sukkin dikk
We put some bullets in his leg, get him a walking stikk
They ask me how my daddy died, I kant explain how
Too much tears, I'm a sukka for this pain now
I'm a sukka for this pain now
Im a sukka for this pain now
Better stay in your lane now
Buh we just stay in our lane tryanna get the cake up!
So we don't f** with no new friends
Stay the same, Money new change a nigga
To all my bros, we stay up forever
Gang
I got some skars in my heart, i be bleeding, i don't cry
I been trapping since a youngin and imma do it till i die
We been grinding and wilding this is the life we decide to live
This pain changed my life, money make me feel alive
I pray to God for better days, we all tryanna survive
Got demons inlove with me, i hate it when the strive (Yeah yeah)
I hate it when they strive
Grinding everyday i got my checking on repeat
Money never change me, i put my heart to these streets yeah
More money coming fair
I pop myself Belair
I copped Channel for her yeah
Gucci all i wear
Money comin'n In now you see my Fashion
I used to live in Public Houses now am in a Mansion
This pill made a damage
The money is my language
My goons all savage
I be ballin not a package
I be ballin out
I got some Henny in my Cup
I think am passing out
And i touched me a mill with no handsout
Shawty wearing Flipflops
I don't do no chitchat '
She be twerking on her snapchat
I got some skars in my heart, i be bleeding, i don't cry
I been trapping since a youngin and imma do it till i die
We been grinding and wilding this is the life we decide to live
This pain changed my life, money make me feel alive
I pray to God for better days, we all tryanna survive
Got demons inlove with ma, i hate it when the strive (Yeah yeah)
I hate it when they strive
Hitboyy FR
Put my pains on the beat
My mind overseas
Still hangin with the G's
Got blood in my tees
Still cooling under pressure
Man a nigga gettin fresher
And I told bros I'm the same nigga from the PJ, just a different image
Fuck nigga this the show time
We don't really need no co-sign
Went and bought me like a new rollie kos i really felt like is my time
Real nigga in my whole life
Fake niggas they got no life
Big Bank take lil bank so I trap trap goin overtime
Ice said we gon be great so I be talking big
I be OD on them pills, I guess I'm fukkin sikk
Man he was braggin bout his Bitch, now see her sukkin dikk
We put some bullets in his leg, get him a walking stikk
They ask me how my daddy died, I kant explain how
Too much tears, I'm a sukka for this pain now
I'm a sukka for this pain now
Im a sukka for this pain now
Better stay in your lane now
Credits
Writer(s): Collins Sarpong
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