Fredo - Scorpion lyrics
[Fredo - Scorpion lyrics]
Pussyboy changed on me and now
He's lookin' like a scorpion
No, my dargies ain't playing hand tings
Them man pull up with Škorpions
Pull up on it in so
Many whips the mandem think that
I've been torturing
Got V's on my wrist, I'm deep in this shit
Fans ask have I been smokin'? Yeah, yeah
My niggas be shotta's on the opp block
Them man are recording it
Got hand tings that look like
They're fresh out the box
My shotties are ornaments
Got so many numbers and comma's in my bank
They look like coordinates
I'm droppin' the price when
Everyone's got food
But I cannot forfeit cheques
He's a scorpion
My darg left the cage I bought him in
But my other one hates, I can't talk to him
And it's makin' me sick
Just the thought of it for real
I see my young boys all in a stolen car
Then it's facts them man 'bout to go to war
Them youtes tried to slide like a photo, darg
Got shot, think twice before you go to store
Yeah the trap was the love of my life
Me and my pack used to cuddle at night
My savage needs cake and I cut him a slice
'Cause when we go raving he
Snuck in the pipe
Out in the back, covered in ice
Only thing melting's the love of your life
He mentioned my name a couple of times
I can't wait to show him
What my brothers are like
Bullet's flying, mums crying
Windows smashing, that's a ricochet
When it's time to slide
You know that's just how my nigga's play
Fuck a 9-to-5 we're outside
Show me the quickest way
Money is time and I can't waste
Mine up in the prison mate
Yo she wanna' chew it
I walked in with sixty and blew it
Nah this ain't no fake rap, I do it
They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it
Your lady with me and she choosing
You ain't with the team then you're losing
Play with my G, leave you snoozing
You guys say you're dripping, I'm oozing
Pussyboy changed on me and now
He's lookin' like a scorpion
No, my dargies ain't playing hand tings
Them man pull up with Škorpions
Pull up on it in so many whips
The mandem think that I've been torturing
Got V's on my wrist, I'm deep in this shit
Fans ask have I been smokin'? Yeah, yeah
My niggas be shotta's on the opp block
Them man are recording it
Got hand tings that look like
They're fresh out the box
My shotties are ornaments
Got so many numbers and comma's in my bank
They look like coordinates
I'm droppin' the price when
Everyone's got food
But I cannot forfeit cheques
Me and my brother's we got it
We only run from the law
I got some money from rap
Now it's a fact that I've seen
That I'll be coming for more
I flooded my wrist, I flooded my neck
I flooded my fingers, I flooded my jaw
My darg got three phones to
Work for the summer
So we ain't coming on tour
They know Fred when I come in Dior
They know I turn one into four
They know the coke's nothin' but raw
They know we opp's and leave
Blood on the floor
She wanna' chew it
Walked in with sixty and blew it
This ain't no fake rap, I do it
They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it
I run up a hundred, I run up two hundred
I run up a half ticket
I'm talkin' 'bout guns and drugs and
Landed myself in charts with it
Someone got slapped
All in the ends and I heard the dargs did it
I let the food go cook in the trap
Keep my eye on it just for the last minute
Pussy, don't ask me shit
I left nigga's way in the past with it
360 cameras on my car and shit
I don't look out the window
When I'm parking this
Old heads still get the large with it
They ain't shot no-one since Prada kit's
I try use my mind but my hearts in it
If my bro needs he can ask for it
Bullet's flying, mums crying
Windows smashing, that's a ricochet
When it's time to slide
You know that's just how my nigga's play
Fuck a 9-to-5 we're outside
Show me the quickest way
Money is time and I can't waste
Mine up in the prison, mate
Bullet's flying, mums crying
Windows smashing, that's a ricochet
When it's time to slide
You know that's just how my nigga's play
Fuck a 9-to-5 we're outside
Show me the quickest way
Money is time and I can't waste
Mine up in the prison mate
Yo she wanna' chew it
I walked in with sixty and blew it
Nah this ain't no fake rap, I do it
They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it
Your lady with me and she choosing
You ain't with the team then you're losing
Play with my G, leave you snoozing
You guys say you're dripping, I'm oozing
He's lookin' like a scorpion
No, my dargies ain't playing hand tings
Them man pull up with Škorpions
Pull up on it in so
Many whips the mandem think that
I've been torturing
Got V's on my wrist, I'm deep in this shit
Fans ask have I been smokin'? Yeah, yeah
My niggas be shotta's on the opp block
Them man are recording it
Got hand tings that look like
They're fresh out the box
My shotties are ornaments
Got so many numbers and comma's in my bank
They look like coordinates
I'm droppin' the price when
Everyone's got food
But I cannot forfeit cheques
He's a scorpion
My darg left the cage I bought him in
But my other one hates, I can't talk to him
And it's makin' me sick
Just the thought of it for real
I see my young boys all in a stolen car
Then it's facts them man 'bout to go to war
Them youtes tried to slide like a photo, darg
Got shot, think twice before you go to store
Yeah the trap was the love of my life
Me and my pack used to cuddle at night
My savage needs cake and I cut him a slice
'Cause when we go raving he
Snuck in the pipe
Out in the back, covered in ice
Only thing melting's the love of your life
He mentioned my name a couple of times
I can't wait to show him
What my brothers are like
Bullet's flying, mums crying
Windows smashing, that's a ricochet
When it's time to slide
You know that's just how my nigga's play
Fuck a 9-to-5 we're outside
Show me the quickest way
Money is time and I can't waste
Mine up in the prison mate
Yo she wanna' chew it
I walked in with sixty and blew it
Nah this ain't no fake rap, I do it
They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it
Your lady with me and she choosing
You ain't with the team then you're losing
Play with my G, leave you snoozing
You guys say you're dripping, I'm oozing
Pussyboy changed on me and now
He's lookin' like a scorpion
No, my dargies ain't playing hand tings
Them man pull up with Škorpions
Pull up on it in so many whips
The mandem think that I've been torturing
Got V's on my wrist, I'm deep in this shit
Fans ask have I been smokin'? Yeah, yeah
My niggas be shotta's on the opp block
Them man are recording it
Got hand tings that look like
They're fresh out the box
My shotties are ornaments
Got so many numbers and comma's in my bank
They look like coordinates
I'm droppin' the price when
Everyone's got food
But I cannot forfeit cheques
Me and my brother's we got it
We only run from the law
I got some money from rap
Now it's a fact that I've seen
That I'll be coming for more
I flooded my wrist, I flooded my neck
I flooded my fingers, I flooded my jaw
My darg got three phones to
Work for the summer
So we ain't coming on tour
They know Fred when I come in Dior
They know I turn one into four
They know the coke's nothin' but raw
They know we opp's and leave
Blood on the floor
She wanna' chew it
Walked in with sixty and blew it
This ain't no fake rap, I do it
They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it
I run up a hundred, I run up two hundred
I run up a half ticket
I'm talkin' 'bout guns and drugs and
Landed myself in charts with it
Someone got slapped
All in the ends and I heard the dargs did it
I let the food go cook in the trap
Keep my eye on it just for the last minute
Pussy, don't ask me shit
I left nigga's way in the past with it
360 cameras on my car and shit
I don't look out the window
When I'm parking this
Old heads still get the large with it
They ain't shot no-one since Prada kit's
I try use my mind but my hearts in it
If my bro needs he can ask for it
Bullet's flying, mums crying
Windows smashing, that's a ricochet
When it's time to slide
You know that's just how my nigga's play
Fuck a 9-to-5 we're outside
Show me the quickest way
Money is time and I can't waste
Mine up in the prison, mate
Bullet's flying, mums crying
Windows smashing, that's a ricochet
When it's time to slide
You know that's just how my nigga's play
Fuck a 9-to-5 we're outside
Show me the quickest way
Money is time and I can't waste
Mine up in the prison mate
Yo she wanna' chew it
I walked in with sixty and blew it
Nah this ain't no fake rap, I do it
They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it
Your lady with me and she choosing
You ain't with the team then you're losing
Play with my G, leave you snoozing
You guys say you're dripping, I'm oozing