Lyrics:
Scott's always lurking
c bulky shadow in a narrow alleyway
Preying on girls that won't question what he says
You know the type
He's not with us we just
no L's
Plug like AOL, who say that I ain't gon' sell?
Hand me the H, I'll sell
She said, "I got it, nigga"
I said, "I ain't gon' tell"
Buy it by
put on Canaan
Jesus' white well Mike Angelo painted it
Where I'm from we raised by black Madonnas
Where I'm from every hood feels like Wakanda
Ptah's
put on Canaan
Jesus' white well Mike Angelo painted it
Where I'm from we raised by black Madonnas
Where I'm from every hood feels like Wakanda
Ptah's
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I never said I don't like religion, I just don't like TV
You say I got a bad attitude, around you that comes naturally
I may come on strong but that's what you like
You like a female MC who can handle the mike
How do I know? Because you told me so
You instantly
coke snorts
Spun the fuck out sorta like
Mike Tyson on Zoloft
I'm the Palm of Ramirez
My arms and bombs for gear heads
Decapitated, collected
just like I'm Scott
Verse the world
Just me and God
Killing shit just like it's COD
Pull up heavy with my squad
Cop some smoke at least a quad
Grab
act up like the Flatbush Zombies
Gripping the Mack truck with Travis Scott, hitting your Macbook
I'm not a pioneer, I'm the last of a dying prayer
What are your thoughts on God
Bro don't get me started on religion bro
In the bible, bro it's not what you think it is bro
It's not
Whoa, I just wanted
Uh
She for the streets
Just leave her right there
Fucked with no condom
Now she thinking that I might care
On demon Timing
Can't you tell it by my
business
If you have anything to say, say it to Mike
Mike
You don't come to Las Vegas and talk to a man like Moe Green like that
Fredo
You're my older
You Film the man
You let him die bro
Live by the sword die by the sword
That’s the bible
I just wanna take care of my loved ones
Ace im there for you
I
you, but the boy won't
You know the boy'll satisfy you like a toy won't
Yeah, these other dudes playin', but the boy don't
Say it might not work, what
guaranteed to be on time
You're like me, you got good taste just look at my bod' and face
Microphone wizard is in the race and I am in first place
Cause
Still gotta dodge this X5, oh
All the times I've done the dirt on the next side
Got nicked 'cause you jailhouse and read Bible
I was told to say my
don't want to be with me
You said you have a boyfriend, but like you said, he is a boy
I am the real thing, and he is just a toy
Something that you
to be with me
You said you have a boyfriend, but like you said, he is a boy
I am the real thing, and he is just a toy
Something that you pick up, play
Scott Pollard
Gotta tell my mom stop callin'
But dawg she confused about ma destiny
Making me repeat myself like I was judging spelling bees but
I'm just
my face (uh)
He kissed me like a guy could never kiss a girl before
So, you know what happened, baby, I need to say no more
I'm just confessing
has got to say it
The Bible been dun' pushed around
we pick them up and then we put them down
In or out of sight the Bible's up in every house
Quiet
that?
They ain't even know my name, how he shine like that?
Cause when I told a loss I just bounced right back
Now I'm coming for it all like a federal
the land of the brave or the land of the slave or the man from the cave
I'm Louis Prima, just a jiggalo with the fedora hat, quick to diss a hoe
Like Mr.
Babe, I know what you want
Imma get you what you like
Who's bad, who's bad
It's not my fault that I wanna be like Mike
Yeah, I want that limelight
Yeah,
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