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I'm not tripping brick tucked In the garage
And if I'm broke I'm gonna score rather I'm smart or retard
I just wanna see my mans G-thang he gone now

the highest score I wanna score higher
In a neon lit room feeling like Tron
With a monkey on my back big as Donkey Kong
I hear my mom calling but I don't

Tippin on foes pokin like bows i gotta settle the score
I do what it do you do what your told like a submissive hoe
Niggas be hoes saying they bros

don't keep the score
My minds in confusion cause I never felt like this before
You might think you top acting like you famous
Every time I drop that shit

the score?
I've seen too much and felt too much
To see it all again No I can't watch that movie anymore

I've seen men and woman love then move across

Make you play my shit so loud like you never played it before make you want some more 
You'll be wanting more till you fuckin sore i'ma keep a score

my dick and stole dad's cologne
Whatever it takes to expose the bone
I'm gonna score, gonna score, gonna get tugged off
Or maybe I won't
I'm so shy

stock up the scores
Roast you like a boar
Talkin that shit now you watch me on tour
Stock up the scores
Put my name on it (Why)
All them digits hoe (Ok)

hue, file
Et va jouer dehors
Allez hop, hue, file
Et je salue encore
Chaque fois cette rue là
Hip, Hip Hop - Hourra
Tout le monde tient le score
Si on va

Yea we really go to war
Thank god that i made it this far
I'm trynna run up the score
Big bags when i go to the store
live life we just chasing our

or for others around me

The pact is intact
We won't hold back anymore
It's time to even the score

No more, no more playing the coward
No more, no more

when I forgot about it, I hear the monsters
A new part of me emerges halfway
Ouh
COOL! BOIN! high score '2point
Let's score while I'm up high
I'll cue

them so strong it almost hurts
It doesn't always gotta be a competition, but
If we're keeping score
I love you more

Yes I Do
And you can tell me

I'm dead
Oh, I'll have some more
Oh, don't keep me sore
Oh, not keepin' score
Oh, I can't be bored
She's the one for me
It's no subtlety
You hang with

face 
Fake people fake people aye 
Look up check the scores yeah 
All good just keep watching yeah 
Keep the scores yeah 
I appreciate but you don't

Hell yea nigga blowing up my phone his ass was big mad bitch
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down buss down
Bitch I'm tryna score a touchdown
I was broke

out a score
I ain't even on my first lap
But Who scared
I done made it in my mind time to make it out there
Mandem thinking that it's easy when you

more
Run the tour
Run the score
Play it back
'Cause they need an encore
Play it back

Fishtailing when we open up
Scale tipping but it ain't enough
Ghost

more
Run the tour
Run the score
Play it back
'Cause they need an encore
Play it back

Fishtailing when we open up
Scale tipping but it ain't enough
Ghost

and we're kicking in your door
Times up motherfucker we're here to settle the score

Those less fortunate are left in the gutter
While you swan around like

friends part ways
Only way to change the score is to make smart plays
Cause everybody battlin'
Tryna stay afloat, I hope everybody paddlin'
Focus

clutch shooter ima score now
Red bottoms red carpet on the floor now
And the crowd jumping crazy wanting more now
Uh
Private jet take us around the whole

Draw down pop a nigga bitch dey know we slang that iron
You can run but I Got I acc so ain sense in tryin
Check da score bitch u hoe we got da drop

that you want
Tell me why your stalling, what you waiting for?
We ain't got all day, tell me what's the score?
I wanna know now now
Cah
You could be my