Big Scarr - Fucc The Rap Game lyrics
Alexander Woods
[Big Scarr - Fucc The Rap Game lyrics]
Y'all know who it is (Let the BandPlay)
Y'all say too much big Grim Reaper Gang
Snatch yo' soul, can't get yo' soul back
Say I took the easy way (Huh)
I promise this shit wasn't a piece of cake
(Huh)
I had to take me a risk on the interstate
(Phew)
We got what you need like a giveaway (Phew)
Trust me, it's on me
Can shoot it out anyday (Phew)
This not a regular Dodge, I'ma get away
(Yoom) walk in with two choppas
You know I ain't come to play (Nah)
I need my money right now, nigga, ándale
(Right now) or it's gon' be a DOA (yeah)
I know some scammers, hit shit on the BOA
Switch on the back of my Glock
He won't get away (Fft)
When I'm in the cut
We can shoot the fire either way (Fft)
Niggas ain't gangstas
They really just in the way
Watch how you move
We can send you to Heaven gates
Havin' my way with the bread
Like I'm Bill Gates
And fuck the rap game 'cause
They know what I'm underrated
Hmm, guess I gotta take it (yeah)
Bitch, I'ma kick down the door, put
This shit in they face
Show them bitches I'm destined to make it
(Destined to make) no, I can't show 'em no
Pity or sympathy 'cause
My heart fell in love with them blue faces
(Nah, nah, no, them blue faces)
Cartier watch, it don't
Hickory dickory dock
Dare one of you lil' niggas take it
(I dare you to take)
They like Scarr why you ain't
Go buy you a car
Or a house? 'Cause I'm payin'
These lawyer's fee cases they like
Scarr why you still slidin'
And postin' outside? 'Cause
I'm nothin' like these rap niggas fakin'
(Huh, I'm not with the fakin')
Yeah, I know God blessed me
With this rap shit but
It's kinda hard not to go back to the basics
Sometimes I feel like I'm livin' too
Fast, reminiscin' 'bout my life, man
This shit got me pacin' (Huh, pacin')
Back and forth, tryna erase it
(Tryna get through these phases)
Say I took the easy way (Huh)
I promise this shit wasn't a piece of cake
(Huh)
I had to take me a risk on the interstate
(Phew)
We got what you need like a giveaway (Phew)
Trust me, it's on me
Can shoot it out anyday (Phew)
This not a regular Dodge, I'ma get away
(Yoom) walk in with two choppas
You know I ain't come to play (Nah)
I need my money right now, nigga, ándale
(Right now) or it's gon' be a DOA (yeah)
I know some scammers, hit shit on the BOA
Switch on the back of my Glock
He won't get away (Fft)
When I'm in the cut
We can shoot the fire either way (Fft)
Niggas ain't gangstas
They really just in the way
Watch how you move
We can send you to Heaven gates
Havin' my way with the bread
Like I'm Bill Gates
And fuck the rap game 'cause
They know what I'm underrated
I'm back, bitch fuck the rap game, though
Never see me 'round none of you lame-ass
Ain't tryna be friends with none
Of you lame-ass niggas i'm on my own wave
Been gone for a minute
Been gave you niggas enough time
I'm back though
Pussy, Double R, Big Grim Reaper Gang
You know what the fuck goin' on
And we smoke deadmen all day, every day
Big Grim Reaper Gang