Babyfxce E - Scavenger lyrics
Babyfxce E [Efrem Jamaar Blackwell] Flint, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
Prod by ENRGYBEATS
[Babyfxce E - Scavenger lyrics]
What up, Enrgy? Alright
I just left the Scat at some
'partments because the jakes was comin'
A wad of pape' on me
I dare a nigga try to come take this from me
You won't catch me chillin' at no place
Where I don't make no money
That nigga just be lyin' for no reason, man
I hate my cousin
It's mid-December, chop in the Goose
I got the Drac' in public
Blowin' up my phone for an eighth
I'm finna angel dust 'em
As soon as I get to talkin' pape'
Niggas change the subject
He put ninе bullets in the 23
I think he lacеd or somethin'
Stupid, that's a 40
That is not the same caliber
Premeditated bodies
I got that shit up on my calendar
My name hold weight, if I crack the bitch
You can't be mad at her
Popped a nigga and get to
Runnin' through his pockets
I got on Scavenger everybody wanna rap
But y'all ain't built for this
My girl can't go and get no OnlyFans
I would've killed that bitch
Robbed the juice plug for a cup
And then I spilled his shit
Gang done put more niggas on
A shirt than Chasin Chicken
He can't see me kill him
Use his brain so I can paint the picture
Chop big as hell, if I hit a nigga
It's gon' change his figure
Take his Charger to a body shop
And then I change the engine
Whack an opp with his partner chop
So I can frame his nigga
All my niggas two years older
I don't hang with children
This bitch'll move a whole gang
I call the Drac' Matilda
Make sure that bitch is on safe
'cause it'll shake this building
Sold a crackhead some drywall
He got an eighth of ceiling
I knew his ass was fucked up because
He stole an eighth of Skittles
I hope that shit was worth
It, grab the switch
He gettin' spanked for stealin'
Ayy, hold on, I think I wanna change it up
How they call you for an interview
Just to bring me up?
Bitch, you burnt the last nigga and you
Think you finna flame me up?
You been workin' for five years and you
Think you finna rank me up? Dumb bitch
These niggas really got me twisted
I'll drop a hundred on your ass
I am not the Pistons
My streams go up ten thousand a week
They are not consistent
Catch two niggas smokin' in the
Jeep and hotbox the engine
Makin' niggas lose faith in rap
Was not my intention he wrote a sentence
Turned into a rat and got the same sentence
Dumb-ass nigga it's with an X, nigga Fxce