Yeah, yuh
I pull up mess and I win her (Eh)
I got a checks in my woes
I ain't gon fuck her she talks about feelings
Imma get up and head straight for the door
Momma done told me don't fuck up the check
Just go put that shit down and keep stacking em up
Hit it and quit it I know she a baddie
She wants me to wife her but I don't wife hoes (Uh)
I gotta breathe
Ten toes down with the G's (Yeah)
Fuckboys all in their feelings (Yeah)
They want a piece of the business, that's not cool
I have to get up and get it (Yeah)
They got me talkin offensive (Yeah)
All of my exes are sexy (Sexy)
But I'm so glad I had to end it, ayy
(x2)
Please don't believe
Every day is like the weekend
I get fucked up
Wake up the next day and go again
I'm a lonely child
All I do is put the work in
Damn it's been a while
I'm still on the wave surfin'
Two racks to my [?]
10 racks to my old hoe
50 racks to my momma
100 racks to my big bro
I'm so gone off the shit, yeah
I don't feel the same, yeah
All these fucking drugs made me feel some type of way, yeah
Damn, yeah
Me and my niggas are gwopin
Yeah
Kicks on my feet from the cash in my wallet
Yeah, yeah
Imma make bank even though I skipped college
Yeah, uh
Imma man em up this is all about profit, yeah
No global bodies on the on it, yeah
She wants a nigga that's honest, yeah
Imma give her two, she wants it, yeah
Imma dick her down on the bonnet
Crackin up miles on the dash, SKRT
Niggas be driftin and gas
Never showed face might see me one day
Till I switch up the lane then I'm ballin and flash
Put a foot down, give a nigga whiplash
Might touch road and kick it with the gang
Some of my dogs got the pump in the back
Shhhh, can't really talk bout that
I know I'm great
One time upgrade
Set mic to blaze
Never gonna behave
Jump on stage
And lock up the whole place
Feelin like the kid I'm gettin back to my whole ways, down
We made it, lets celebrate
Turn up everyday
Got girls in every state
From U.K to the states
Blow up back in the day
Imma run it up
I get shit in my rolls
Nigga I ain't waitin'
Fuck a bad day
I won't pass when I smoke
Let em know
I am whiter
When I speak or call me a five truck
Can't put my stuff
Mic touch, Midas
Sit on my own like I don't need guidance
I put myself over me, that's bias
Pull up shits with the teen not childish
My whole sound bout to spread like a virus
Got the gang locked right down to a science
I drop folks don't think that's the right shit
Shine like a spark come out with the brightness
I am Scarlxrd, call me your highness
Heard all your tracks and rather hear silence (wait)
Ooh I'm the shit
Ah yeah, I'm the shit (ah)
Woke up this mornin even richer I'm the shit
Oh man, I'm the shit
Ah yeah, I'm the shit (ah)
I woke up this mornin even richer I'm the shit
Tell her woah, I'm the shit
I'm fresh, I'm the shit (Uh)
All these 0's inside my bank account, I'm the shit
Oh man, I'm the shit
Yeah really, I'm the shit (ah)
I woke up this mornin even richer I'm the shit
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