Scratchin'

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Eris Dublin

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Scratching, like I need me some bud
But, I need me a cut
Plus I got some blunts we could match it
Man, only my barber could line up, what the f*ck?
You didn't learn from your actions
Got me shaking my head while I'm my holding hand out
Like I'm tryna cut to the basket
Acting tough gets ya ass kicked
Don't get grown, 'cause you ain't too tough for a casket
Making me turn agendas, you burning your bridges
But living it up is the habit
When the stu' is your habitat, I'm going back to back
Just tryna double the backends
With me it's never static
My brother he got me, he swing on you like he Thanasis
Don't be filing complaints, and send for constraints
I get back, like filing for taxes

Shuffle my energy, you wanna see me flip
Some of them envy me, you wanna be a Vic
Waiting to send for me, that's when I leave a tip
They won't remember me, I've become deviant
It's like a lie to me, I can't believe this shit
Why you surrounding me with disobedience
I'm out the mix so don't care for ingredients
Think I'm mime, I won't care if we speak again

I get shorted, then want people want shortcuts
Short tempered like I'm on the short bus
Shortstop with the catch on a shawty
Long story short, she 4'10; that's shortstuff
That's a reach, well okay we could take it there
I don't play by the rules, you don't make it fair
I'm a G.O.A.T. to the naked eye and the ear
Maybe i am the heir, not just an engineer
They be focused on me, but I'm outta sight
Got em squinting, like they see a lot lights
If I stayed around drama, I gotta fight
So I left, had to go get my pockets right
Still alive, but these days I've been dying out
If I aired out ya laundry, it's drying now
Hate when liars say, what's there to lie about?
Made me spit me out my water like Wild-N-Out

Shuffle my energy, you wanna see me flip?
Some of them envy me, you wanna be a vic'?
Waiting to send for me, that's when I leave a tip
They won't remember me, I've become deviant
It's like a lie to me, I can't believe this shit
Why you surrounding me with disobedience?
I'm out the mix so don't care for ingredients
Think I'm a mime, I won't care if we speak again

Scratching, like I need me some bud
But, I need me a cut
Plus I got some blunts we could match it
Man, only my barber could line up, what the f*ck?
You didn't learn from your actions
Got me shaking my head while I'm my holding hand out
Like I'm tryna cut to the basket
Acting tough gets ya ass kicked
Don't get grown, 'cause you ain't too tough for a casket

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