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SCARY HOUR$ (feat. $ammy Vegas)
by Kay Native
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I'm on Demon Time
Time for Scary Hours
Where drugs, where the love at
If you cross that line
You better pray, you make a comeback
I started off all friendly
Now you tempt with that thirst trap
Told her I was hungry on the way
She send a text like, boy finna snack
So I do a hundred speeding fast on the freeway
She said I better come now
Hoping that you keeping all that energy
I'm pulling up like right right now
If I smell the Ysl
I know it's fucking stuck and it ain't never coming down
I know it's fucking stuck and it aint never coming down
I said, hold up wait a minute
Baby what's the business and started off with dinner
Now it's you I'm tryna finish
You wanted something different
So I got, what you been missing
So charged up the Telsa, so you know we on a mission
Don't know if you in love, cause the drugs got a glisten
The way you make me feel
I'm the Goat, I guess you Pippen
No bullshit
8 Ball corner pocket hit her like pool stick
You looking like a Queen, so a nigga gotta rule it
Time for Scary Hours
Where drugs, where the love at
If you cross that line
You better pray, you make a comeback
I started off all friendly
Now you tempt with that thirst trap
Told her I was hungry on the way
She send a text like, boy finna snack
So I do a hundred speeding fast on the freeway
She said I better come now
Hoping that you keeping all that energy
I'm pulling up like right right now
If I smell the Ysl
I know it's fucking stuck and it ain't never coming down
I know it's fucking stuck and it aint never coming down
Aye look, these niggas ain't no enemies
They some fans of us
Independent still drop fifty on a phantom truck
Pick my kids up elementary, they think it's a school bus
The way I travel round the globe, need a tour bus
Bitch say she celibate, but I still fucked
But it's only for the night, she want the lust and the love
Aye
On my neck it's a hockey puck, and I came with the Gang and Nem
All sticks we hockey up
Time for Scary Hours
Where drugs, where the love at
If you cross that line
You better pray, you make a comeback
I started off all friendly
Now you tempt with that thirst trap
Told her I was hungry on the way
She send a text like, boy finna snack
So I do a hundred speeding fast on the freeway
She said I better come now
Hoping that you keeping all that energy
I'm pulling up like right right now
If I smell the Ysl
I know it's fucking stuck and it ain't never coming down
I know it's fucking stuck and it aint never coming down
I'm on Demon Time
Time for Scary Hours
Where drugs, where the love at
If you cross that line
You better pray, you make a comeback
I started off all friendly
Now you tempt with that thirst trap
Told her I was hungry on the way
She send a text like, boy finna snack
So I do a hundred speeding fast on the freeway
She said I better come now
Hoping that you keeping all that energy
I'm pulling up like right right now
If I smell the Ysl
I know it's fucking stuck and it ain't never coming down
I know it's fucking stuck and it aint never coming down
I said, hold up wait a minute
Baby what's the business and started off with dinner
Now it's you I'm tryna finish
You wanted something different
So I got, what you been missing
So charged up the Telsa, so you know we on a mission
Don't know if you in love, cause the drugs got a glisten
The way you make me feel
I'm the Goat, I guess you Pippen
No bullshit
8 Ball corner pocket hit her like pool stick
You looking like a Queen, so a nigga gotta rule it
Time for Scary Hours
Where drugs, where the love at
If you cross that line
You better pray, you make a comeback
I started off all friendly
Now you tempt with that thirst trap
Told her I was hungry on the way
She send a text like, boy finna snack
So I do a hundred speeding fast on the freeway
She said I better come now
Hoping that you keeping all that energy
I'm pulling up like right right now
If I smell the Ysl
I know it's fucking stuck and it ain't never coming down
I know it's fucking stuck and it aint never coming down
Aye look, these niggas ain't no enemies
They some fans of us
Independent still drop fifty on a phantom truck
Pick my kids up elementary, they think it's a school bus
The way I travel round the globe, need a tour bus
Bitch say she celibate, but I still fucked
But it's only for the night, she want the lust and the love
Aye
On my neck it's a hockey puck, and I came with the Gang and Nem
All sticks we hockey up
Time for Scary Hours
Where drugs, where the love at
If you cross that line
You better pray, you make a comeback
I started off all friendly
Now you tempt with that thirst trap
Told her I was hungry on the way
She send a text like, boy finna snack
So I do a hundred speeding fast on the freeway
She said I better come now
Hoping that you keeping all that energy
I'm pulling up like right right now
If I smell the Ysl
I know it's fucking stuck and it ain't never coming down
I know it's fucking stuck and it aint never coming down
