The Scene (feat. Wavy Carl)
It's the phantom of the Oprah
Know my win ain't free but look under your sofa
Be gifted with the presence of a Gawd without the toga
You couldn't work a net that was backed with big o's huh
Most wouldn't know a
Controlled flame even if it smoked you
Keep it low or suffer on the choke up
Brought the game closer
To it's knees proceeded with the chocha
Excuse my demeanor I just need to meet the quota
Of a reason why a city was reduced to a molecule
Godzilla ruled, how I gas like a fossil fuel
Skin copper hue, mad chill like a Moscow mule
Ten mined the jewels I put pressure, heat, and lay to cool
A diamond in the rough from a blood stone
But blue in the laces if my folks had them chucks on
No need to speak my options like a touch tone
That bread come in handy, once you stop the cap and every crutch gone, yeah
Okay, okay we all can agree on
That boy is colder than some canned freon
Times like these always show how much we on
I'm cool on sharing thoughts with these peons woah
Trying to stop my shine is seeing Elon broke
Can't you see this scene is still beyond dope
I pop a p, I roll a blunt, and now I'm in the mood
I got two pounds in my trunk and now I'm getting loose
Niggas never had a drop off meeting on a roof
My diamonds dancing back and forth they're playing peek a boo
I got time today cause nigga I've been getting paid
Jesus diamonds dripping on me like I'm being saved
Got bad bitches acting up and no they won't behave
If you ain't heard about the wave then you been in a cave
They say my steeze is popping niggas think of me when shopping
A whole lot of watches nigga I got Rollie options
Don't regret my losses life come with a lot of cautions
In the car with the tint, cause the whip the office
I done had the foreign cars with the foreign hoes
Came from bagging the work and shelves with bullet holes
Pots and pans bubble up and running on the stove
If you ain't been to the hood then this ain't what you know
Okay, okay we all can agree on
That boy is colder than some canned freon
Times like these always show how much we on
I'm cool on sharing thoughts with these peons woah
Trying to stop my shine is seeing Elon broke
Can't you see this scene is still beyond dope
Okay, okay we all can agree on
That boy is colder than some canned freon
Times like these always show how much we on
I'm cool on sharing thoughts with these peons woah
Trying to stop my shine is seeing Elon broke
Can't you see this scene is still beyond dope
Know my win ain't free but look under your sofa
Be gifted with the presence of a Gawd without the toga
You couldn't work a net that was backed with big o's huh
Most wouldn't know a
Controlled flame even if it smoked you
Keep it low or suffer on the choke up
Brought the game closer
To it's knees proceeded with the chocha
Excuse my demeanor I just need to meet the quota
Of a reason why a city was reduced to a molecule
Godzilla ruled, how I gas like a fossil fuel
Skin copper hue, mad chill like a Moscow mule
Ten mined the jewels I put pressure, heat, and lay to cool
A diamond in the rough from a blood stone
But blue in the laces if my folks had them chucks on
No need to speak my options like a touch tone
That bread come in handy, once you stop the cap and every crutch gone, yeah
Okay, okay we all can agree on
That boy is colder than some canned freon
Times like these always show how much we on
I'm cool on sharing thoughts with these peons woah
Trying to stop my shine is seeing Elon broke
Can't you see this scene is still beyond dope
I pop a p, I roll a blunt, and now I'm in the mood
I got two pounds in my trunk and now I'm getting loose
Niggas never had a drop off meeting on a roof
My diamonds dancing back and forth they're playing peek a boo
I got time today cause nigga I've been getting paid
Jesus diamonds dripping on me like I'm being saved
Got bad bitches acting up and no they won't behave
If you ain't heard about the wave then you been in a cave
They say my steeze is popping niggas think of me when shopping
A whole lot of watches nigga I got Rollie options
Don't regret my losses life come with a lot of cautions
In the car with the tint, cause the whip the office
I done had the foreign cars with the foreign hoes
Came from bagging the work and shelves with bullet holes
Pots and pans bubble up and running on the stove
If you ain't been to the hood then this ain't what you know
Okay, okay we all can agree on
That boy is colder than some canned freon
Times like these always show how much we on
I'm cool on sharing thoughts with these peons woah
Trying to stop my shine is seeing Elon broke
Can't you see this scene is still beyond dope
Okay, okay we all can agree on
That boy is colder than some canned freon
Times like these always show how much we on
I'm cool on sharing thoughts with these peons woah
Trying to stop my shine is seeing Elon broke
Can't you see this scene is still beyond dope
Credits
Writer(s): Deandrea Martin
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