King Scarlxrd since the come up (Since the come up, yeah) Big Scarlxrd since the come up, they can't take me down Putting in the work until the sun up (Until the sun up, yeah) We can get shit cracking if you really wanna fuck around Still be switching numbers to my phone CEO and I'm fucking grown, bitch, settle down Still don't trust a motherfucking soul Life be teaching lessons but it's fuck it I ain't write it down
Came up the hard way (Wheel) Focus on the music takes my mind up out the dark place Sometimes, I adventurе to my heart like it's far away Made еnough dough to relax but it's hard to change Fuck that, me and the hustle can't part ways, not yet Need more progress, mastering the tough shit Ask me 'bout my focus, wealth, health and success Pressure on my shoulders, it's nothin' change the subject, pussy (Pull up, pull up, wheel) Tell me what's pain I don't wanna feel, I get a rush of insane You don't wanna visit every corner of my brain Please just keep your distance, I've been feeling unsafe Push me to the limit seeing that I fucking break I've been fucking spitting for longer than half my age You don't wanna see the twisted thoughts I entertain This is why I scream and never talk or explain
King Scarlxrd since the come up (Since the come up, yeah) Big Scarlxrd since the come up, they can't take me down Putting in the work until the sun up (Until the sun up, yeah) We can get shit cracking if you really wanna fuck around Still be switching numbers to my phone CEO and I'm fucking grown, bitch, settle down Still don't trust a motherfucking soul Life be teaching lessons but it's fuck it I ain't write it down
Keep back, feel bad Keep my face in a mask Keep my face in a mask Keep my face in a mask Keep back, feel bad Keep my face in a mask Keep my face in a mask Keep my face in a mask
You all doubted me, said I couldn't do it you all said I couldn't do it, look at me now Pound for pound, headshot, dead (Yeah)
Pussy, you can stay mad Product of my safe plan Barcode on my waist band Prosper with the same gang Look me in my face tat Shades on in my Maybach This here ain't no spray tan Dubia, where we stay at (Made In Hell) Sane when I got my bag up I don't run the chance if I gotta back up I've been moving fast so I can't get stuck Do it for the fans and the gang on the run, bitch I'm better than the fastest I really bossed up, you can hear it in my accent I said I level up, I got 'em tripping on the last shit Fuck em so what, Scar went pop phonk numbers went up (Hahaha) I still think I'm fucking great I'm talking like I can't improve You think we the same because you do the shit you see me do Difference is you're boring and just fucking hard to listen to On the phone with Ghostemane and we plotting LXRDMAGE 2
Shut your mouth you little filth I'm gonna dance on your head
Compositores: Marius Lucas Antonio Listhrop (Marius Listhrop), Joey Harris ECAD: Obra #42536432