XMG - Scarlxrd

Ha-ha

Oh, yeah

Nigga, we’re cheating, we got the codes

Nigga, we’re cheating this shit, oh yeah

Out of my business, out of my notes

Or you’ll be tasting my fist, okay

Animalistic with visuals

Hublot is heavy, my wrist is glued

'Bout all that action, we see the news

Fuck on my bitch till her legs can’t move

Stumbling out of my 'Rarri shit

I do not know how to start the shit

Ducking all the polish and washing it

All of my pockets are solid, bitch

Fuck it I got me a Chauffeur

And I just copped her some boots

Still moving rapid, not slower

I’m killing this shit like it’s cruel

Easy bro, wanna talk that greasy flow?

Wanna know about evil bro?

Nah, stop that peaceful mode

I wanna get that jeep for road

Yeah, I’m on that eagle scope

I wanna get back even, bro

Can’t take that gleeful mode

Your on your own

Yeah, I did it, oh my God

Yeah, I made it, oh my God

Yeah, I did it, oh my God

Yeah, I did it, oh my God

Yeah, I made it, oh my God

Yeah, I made it, oh my God

Yeah, I did it, oh my God

Yeah, I did it, oh my God

Keep back, I’m setting off like a bomby

Down drinks then go off like a zombie

When I come better put in graft not sloppy

Chilling with bear, gin shots in my body

Can’t see shit, can’t find my face

Wear my mask then I’m ready for hate

Going ham, I got cheddar to make

We don’t care about leach or snakes

Oh, boy, we don’t care about them

We don’t care about them

We don’t care about them

We don’t care about them

We don’t care about them

Oh, boy, we don’t care about them

We don’t care about them (Oh my God)

We don’t care about them

We don’t care about them

Bitch, don’t piss me off or might drag some glass across your neck

War is in my heart and I won’t stop until we both are dead

Petty since the start, I still wanna crush your fucking head

Catch you in the dark and drag you by your fucking broken legs

Yeah, I did it, oh my God

Yeah, I made it, oh my God

Yeah, I did it, oh my God

Yeah, I did it, oh my God

Yeah, I made it, oh my God

Yeah, I made it, oh my God

Yeah, I did it, oh my God

Yeah, I did it, oh my God

Nigga, we’re cheating, we got the codes

Nigga, we’re cheating this shit, oh yeah

Out of my business, out of my notes

Or you’ll be tasting my fist, okay

Animalistic with visuals

Hublot is heavy, my wrist is glued

'Bout all that action, we see the news

Fuck on my bitch till her legs can’t move

Stumbling out of my 'Rarri shit

I do not know how to start the shit

Ducking all the polish and washing it

All of my pockets are solid, bitch

Fuck it I got me a Chauffeur

And I just copped her some boots

Still moving rapid, not slower

I’m killing this shit like it’s cruel

Like I said, «The fuck you said»

It’s still fuck you

Die, bitch