Screwface City
Screwface CityRaz Fresco
When this rap shit ain't making no money, Got a nigga thinking bout flipping
Cuz im justa young nigga tryna get it, And this Marajuana got my mind tripping
Got so many things on my mind, No bush straight kush in
The philly
Got so many fishes in the sea, No girl im just
Tryna fillet
Cuz ain't shit mothafucking sweet, No love in the
Screwface city
Unless you drizzy, forreally, im illy, Im justa younger version of my pops lil willy
Ridin through the area, like ola, roll up, Hold up, got something for the blizzy
Or im in the south parked yea we on full grind, Need them retarded stacks after them timmys
Kickin it im pele, never ever play games, Cuz niggas dont melee, they coming with them semi's
Real fly nigga, hittin niggas with the mayday, Heavy on my grind cuz im looking for a payday
The flow KKK, killing niggas wit the steez, Handing out casualties to they faculties so casually
Like it was a tragedy, eyes low they like, Nigga you ain't japanese, the kicks is
I dont think they inna factory, no more, Centuries burn like calories, so sore
Just imagine how the planet would be, no war. Capitalism got real niggas sinnin, furthermore
Its so hard for the true ones, they took the history Im tryna make a new one, alotta niggas my
Age done had a few guns, goes to show the road Split when you choose one, gone for days
Mom dukes wanna new son, cuz the new stress Addin up got her brain hot, tryna explain
Sometimes i hate being home cuz i hate Feeling like im stuck in the same spot
Lookin up to the skies for a sunny day everyday but he be confronted by these rain drops
Yo im tryna make the pain stop, champagne pop get my campaign hot, comin from the dot, young God from the
Screwface City where the winter so cold
And everybody a star they only fuck with they own and the
Bitches want gold they ain't got no goals they just
Got that ass so they take them strokes then they
Take them drugs cuz they neeeeeda cope
Blacks selling white cuz they see it as hope
For a better day, for a better way
Turn the TV on, all you see is niggas getting paid
What the fuck you think ima do when i turn it on...
Get up get out and get something nigga...
From the screwface city where the winter so cold
Gotta get the gold gotta get the gold gotta get it ugh
Gotta get up get out and get something nigga...
From the screwface city where the winter so cold
Gotta get the gold gotta get the gold gotta get it ugh
Ayo and it dont stop just another day
Know my team form so crystalline the city
So small everybody listening
So dont get caught slipping when you visiting
Macking game just got her all out
Matching game tap it til its all out
Tryna make moves mothafuckas tryna stall out
Swear my mind feels caged and i needa crawl out
Say she wanna talk but got nothing to talk bout
So in turn, she just spilling her heart out
She go to war for love and drop bombs out
But the ship needa anchor to hold it down
Say they got love they got love that go around
I got love real love for my main niggas
I shared everything when i never had shit
Why the fuck would i change cuz a lil fame nigga, ugh
What got into me, im tryna kick real in the fakest industry
That entertainment, mental slave shit, sell the false hope, dream containment
That financial class segregation, regardless, so many expectations yo
Thats why the blunt get seperated. ignite the blunt thats elevation
Impatient niggas never waiting, use to skip class cuz the shit never made sense
Magnetized the flow yea im tryna make ends. meet like soul mates, need that dough cake
Some show no faith, wanna see the God fall, still im outside when its coarse and the floor shake
You be inside like a bitch nigga dont hate, wit ya face screwed up, we just do us from the
Screwface City where the winter so cold
And everybody a star they only fuck with they own and the
Bitches want gold they ain't got no goals they just
Got that ass so they take them strokes then they
Take them drugs cuz they neeeeeda cope
Blacks selling white cuz they see it as hope
For a better day, for a better way
Turn the TV on, all you see is niggas getting paid
What the fuck you think ima do when i turn it on...
Get up get out and get something nigga...
From the screwface city where the winter so cold
Gotta get the gold gotta get the gold gotta get it ugh
Gotta get up get out and get something nigga...
From the screwface city where the winter so cold
Gotta get the gold gotta get the gold gotta get it ugh
When this rap shit ain't making no money, Got a nigga thinking bout flipping
Cuz im justa young nigga tryna get it, And this Marajuana got my mind tripping
Got so many things on my mind, No bush straight kush in
The philly
Got so many fishes in the sea, No girl im just
Tryna fillet
Cuz ain't shit mothafucking sweet, No love in the
Screwface city
Unless you drizzy, forreally, im illy, Im justa younger version of my pops lil willy
Ridin through the area, like ola, roll up, Hold up, got something for the blizzy
Or im in the south parked yea we on full grind, Need them retarded stacks after them timmys
Kickin it im pele, never ever play games, Cuz niggas dont melee, they coming with them semi's
Real fly nigga, hittin niggas with the mayday, Heavy on my grind cuz im looking for a payday
The flow KKK, killing niggas wit the steez, Handing out casualties to they faculties so casually
Like it was a tragedy, eyes low they like, Nigga you ain't japanese, the kicks is
I dont think they inna factory, no more, Centuries burn like calories, so sore
Just imagine how the planet would be, no war. Capitalism got real niggas sinnin, furthermore
Its so hard for the true ones, they took the history Im tryna make a new one, alotta niggas my
Age done had a few guns, goes to show the road Split when you choose one, gone for days
Mom dukes wanna new son, cuz the new stress Addin up got her brain hot, tryna explain
Sometimes i hate being home cuz i hate Feeling like im stuck in the same spot
Lookin up to the skies for a sunny day everyday but he be confronted by these rain drops
Yo im tryna make the pain stop, champagne pop get my campaign hot, comin from the dot, young God from the
Screwface City where the winter so cold
And everybody a star they only fuck with they own and the
Bitches want gold they ain't got no goals they just
Got that ass so they take them strokes then they
Take them drugs cuz they neeeeeda cope
Blacks selling white cuz they see it as hope
For a better day, for a better way
Turn the TV on, all you see is niggas getting paid
What the fuck you think ima do when i turn it on...
Get up get out and get something nigga...
From the screwface city where the winter so cold
Gotta get the gold gotta get the gold gotta get it ugh
Gotta get up get out and get something nigga...
From the screwface city where the winter so cold
Gotta get the gold gotta get the gold gotta get it ugh
Ayo and it dont stop just another day
Know my team form so crystalline the city
So small everybody listening
So dont get caught slipping when you visiting
Macking game just got her all out
Matching game tap it til its all out
Tryna make moves mothafuckas tryna stall out
Swear my mind feels caged and i needa crawl out
Say she wanna talk but got nothing to talk bout
So in turn, she just spilling her heart out
She go to war for love and drop bombs out
But the ship needa anchor to hold it down
Say they got love they got love that go around
I got love real love for my main niggas
I shared everything when i never had shit
Why the fuck would i change cuz a lil fame nigga, ugh
What got into me, im tryna kick real in the fakest industry
That entertainment, mental slave shit, sell the false hope, dream containment
That financial class segregation, regardless, so many expectations yo
Thats why the blunt get seperated. ignite the blunt thats elevation
Impatient niggas never waiting, use to skip class cuz the shit never made sense
Magnetized the flow yea im tryna make ends. meet like soul mates, need that dough cake
Some show no faith, wanna see the God fall, still im outside when its coarse and the floor shake
You be inside like a bitch nigga dont hate, wit ya face screwed up, we just do us from the
Screwface City where the winter so cold
And everybody a star they only fuck with they own and the
Bitches want gold they ain't got no goals they just
Got that ass so they take them strokes then they
Take them drugs cuz they neeeeeda cope
Blacks selling white cuz they see it as hope
For a better day, for a better way
Turn the TV on, all you see is niggas getting paid
What the fuck you think ima do when i turn it on...
Get up get out and get something nigga...
From the screwface city where the winter so cold
Gotta get the gold gotta get the gold gotta get it ugh
Gotta get up get out and get something nigga...
From the screwface city where the winter so cold
Gotta get the gold gotta get the gold gotta get it ugh
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Writer(s): Chelsea Alexander
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