Haitian Scarface
(A hundred percent Juicee)
I'm tryna hit the road by tomorrow
I told the plug I need the thing that can swim in the water
They tryna paint a picture of a nigga like I got a problem
Cracker tryna lock the nigga up soon I touch down in Broward
Gotta take the wrap off the Maybach 'cause I don't wanna be followed
They already know it's me, can't roll in peace, I ain't tryna be bothered
I ain't never had no daddy, I been calling Brad my father
He more to me than a lawyer, he there every time I call him
Even though he white, he give me advice I ain't learned from the streets
I be tryna do right, but the police be tryna embarrass me
Another mugshot, here they go laughing at a nigga pain
Tryna run my fans away, they slanderin' a nigga name, fuck 'em
Been out here all my life I'm stuck in, they wanna see me kick the bucket
From all this shit I had to put up with, all that shit just made me tougher
I wanna tell the bitch I love her, but she gettin' too crazy
I'm second-guessing, should I let this lil' bitch have my baby?
I'ma set up a booby trap in the trap house, just in case they raid it
I got a lil' monkey on my back, I've been taking Percocets daily
You need people like me, I shoot straight and I don't do no fakin'
If I was on the run, would you let me duck off in your basement, huh?
If I make a mistake, don't bring up Trump
They pulled me over, they was mad as fuck
They ain't find a pistol, ain't find a pump, just some dog shit in the trunk
I know they wanna see me sunk, this gas I'm smoking fetus funk
When I ran down, Lil Peter ran, when I ran down, Lil Peter ran
Just bought a house on sunrise, so I can see the sunset
I'm the one they pointin' fingers at every time they need a suspect
I'm the Haitian Scarface, I keep a flag around a manchèt
I'ma send a nigga anlè, throw his babies in the lanmèr
And I guess I'm a drug lord, got caught with a few pills I got a prescription for
Bitch, y'all know I got shot a few months ago
Bitch, I know that lil' shit was so petty, y'all could've let me go
All the good that I do for the hood, the charities did in Pompano
You'll never see a thug nigga, ex-drug dealer like me again
Gravedigger, big brain-splitter, fuckin' a cop, I'll leave it in
Fuck me a C.O., I love my P.O., she know I be tryin' and shit
Sometimes feel like tryna quit, tell everybody to suck my dick
I'm tryna hit the road by tomorrow
I told the plug I need the thing that can swim in the water
They tryna paint a picture of a nigga like I got a problem
Cracker tryna lock the nigga up soon I touch down in Broward
Gotta take the wrap off the Maybach 'cause I don't wanna be followed
They already know it's me, can't roll in peace, I ain't tryna be bothered
I ain't never had no daddy, I been calling Brad my father
He more to me than a lawyer, he there every time I call him
Even though he white, he give me advice I ain't learned from the streets
I be tryna do right, but the police be tryna embarrass me
Another mugshot, here they go laughing at a nigga pain
Tryna run my fans away, they slanderin' a nigga name, fuck 'em
Been out here all my life I'm stuck in, they wanna see me kick the bucket
From all this shit I had to put up with, all that shit just made me tougher
I wanna tell the bitch I love her, but she gettin' too crazy
I'm second-guessing, should I let this lil' bitch have my baby?
I'ma set up a booby trap in the trap house, just in case they raid it
I got a lil' monkey on my back, I've been taking Percocets daily
You need people like me, I shoot straight and I don't do no fakin'
If I was on the run, would you let me duck off in your basement, huh?
If I make a mistake, don't bring up Trump
They pulled me over, they was mad as fuck
They ain't find a pistol, ain't find a pump, just some dog shit in the trunk
I know they wanna see me sunk, this gas I'm smoking fetus funk
When I ran down, Lil Peter ran, when I ran down, Lil Peter ran
Just bought a house on sunrise, so I can see the sunset
I'm the one they pointin' fingers at every time they need a suspect
I'm the Haitian Scarface, I keep a flag around a manchèt
I'ma send a nigga anlè, throw his babies in the lanmèr
And I guess I'm a drug lord, got caught with a few pills I got a prescription for
Bitch, y'all know I got shot a few months ago
Bitch, I know that lil' shit was so petty, y'all could've let me go
All the good that I do for the hood, the charities did in Pompano
You'll never see a thug nigga, ex-drug dealer like me again
Gravedigger, big brain-splitter, fuckin' a cop, I'll leave it in
Fuck me a C.O., I love my P.O., she know I be tryin' and shit
Sometimes feel like tryna quit, tell everybody to suck my dick
Credits
Writer(s): Bill Kapri, Kasim Ali Walker
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