Juice WRLD, Gunna - Scarface (London) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
Gunna [Sergio Giavanni Kitchens] College Park, Georgia, U.S
[Juice WRLD, Gunna - Scarface London lyrics]
808 Mafia aTL Jacob
I'm in London with my slatts
I ain't see this comin' when
I was out there movin' packs
I was down bad on my ass, nigga
That's a fact
Slam thirty slugs in that MAC
Pray I make it back
I'm Al Pacino, Scarface
Kilos in the walls in my trap
Fuck nigga, shut your trap
'fore we put you on the map
I'm up in Reno, at a casino
Tryna stack all of these racks
Life's a race, we first
Place, all them opps, we overlapped
I OD 'fore I relapse international Gunna
I been all across the map
She love my persona
Ain't no cap in none of my raps
I'm in London
And these bitches lookin' at me
Like I'm the snack
Slatt, slatt, all I yell is slatt
We smokin' all these cookies
Go order another batch
Thеse lil' pussies some rookiеs
Ain't nobody can match
Don't throw no money in Tootsie's
I don't know how to act
We wantin' a rematch
My slime ain't givin' it back
You play, we gonna attack
It's best for you to relax
If Thugger give me the word, man
I swear you gonna get wacked
I'm shootin' like Julius Erving
You know your shit get splat
Splat, splat, know your shit get splat
Free my brother in prison
I just bought him another Jag'
We argue twenty-four hours
Ain't no need for you to be mad
It's rainin' bullets like shower
Ain't no goin' outside
I'm in London with my slatts
I ain't see this comin' when I
Was out there movin' packs
I was down bad on my ass, nigga
That's a fact
Slam thirty slugs in that MAC
Pray I make it back
I'm Al Pacino, Scarface
Kilos in the walls in my trap
Fuck nigga, shut your trap
'fore we put you on the map
I'm up in Reno, at a casino
Tryna stack all of these racks
Life's a race, we first place
All them opps we overlapped
Yeah, cash never runnin' out
Time to bring the tommies out
Pills make my tummy shout
Used to sell them by the playground
I ain't with the fuck around, baby
I don't fuck around 50 Cal hit his brow
I let off a couple rounds
Look at me now like
Chris Brown, sold-out shows
Jump in the crowd love my girl, she hold me
Down, I love my forty
It be holdin' me down
Percocet, it controllin' me now, I
Take a couple of thirties, then wild
Do it 'cause my dad was wild
Far from a pastor child
Rockin' the Owens, yeah, that was Rick
You see all this shit I did
Not just 'cause I imagined it
Actually worked for it
Now I'm up in London, yeah
Chillin' on the Forbes
Pills in my stomach, yeah
Ain't no lil' boy
I ain't scared of nothin'
So, I'm at your head like concussion
Me and Gunna finna wet up the function
Smoke a nigga like a pack of Runtz
Percocets got me like a zombie
I need a Pack-a-Punch uh, watch me roadrun
Leavin' these niggas in the dust
I'm in London with my slatts
I ain't see this comin' when I
Was out there movin' packs
I was down bad on my ass, nigga
That's a fact
Slam thirty slugs in that MAC
Pray I make it back
I'm Al Pacino, Scarface
Kilos in the walls in my trap
Fuck nigga, shut your trap
'fore we put you on the map
I'm up in Reno, at a casino
Tryna stack all of these racks
Life's a race, we first place
All them opps we overlapped
I'm in London with my slatts
I ain't see this comin' when
I was out there movin' packs
I was down bad on my ass, nigga
That's a fact
Slam thirty slugs in that MAC
Pray I make it back
I'm Al Pacino, Scarface
Kilos in the walls in my trap
Fuck nigga, shut your trap
'fore we put you on the map
I'm up in Reno, at a casino
Tryna stack all of these racks
Life's a race, we first
Place, all them opps, we overlapped
I OD 'fore I relapse international Gunna
I been all across the map
She love my persona
Ain't no cap in none of my raps
I'm in London
And these bitches lookin' at me
Like I'm the snack
Slatt, slatt, all I yell is slatt
We smokin' all these cookies
Go order another batch
Thеse lil' pussies some rookiеs
Ain't nobody can match
Don't throw no money in Tootsie's
I don't know how to act
We wantin' a rematch
My slime ain't givin' it back
You play, we gonna attack
It's best for you to relax
If Thugger give me the word, man
I swear you gonna get wacked
I'm shootin' like Julius Erving
You know your shit get splat
Splat, splat, know your shit get splat
Free my brother in prison
I just bought him another Jag'
We argue twenty-four hours
Ain't no need for you to be mad
It's rainin' bullets like shower
Ain't no goin' outside
I'm in London with my slatts
I ain't see this comin' when I
Was out there movin' packs
I was down bad on my ass, nigga
That's a fact
Slam thirty slugs in that MAC
Pray I make it back
I'm Al Pacino, Scarface
Kilos in the walls in my trap
Fuck nigga, shut your trap
'fore we put you on the map
I'm up in Reno, at a casino
Tryna stack all of these racks
Life's a race, we first place
All them opps we overlapped
Yeah, cash never runnin' out
Time to bring the tommies out
Pills make my tummy shout
Used to sell them by the playground
I ain't with the fuck around, baby
I don't fuck around 50 Cal hit his brow
I let off a couple rounds
Look at me now like
Chris Brown, sold-out shows
Jump in the crowd love my girl, she hold me
Down, I love my forty
It be holdin' me down
Percocet, it controllin' me now, I
Take a couple of thirties, then wild
Do it 'cause my dad was wild
Far from a pastor child
Rockin' the Owens, yeah, that was Rick
You see all this shit I did
Not just 'cause I imagined it
Actually worked for it
Now I'm up in London, yeah
Chillin' on the Forbes
Pills in my stomach, yeah
Ain't no lil' boy
I ain't scared of nothin'
So, I'm at your head like concussion
Me and Gunna finna wet up the function
Smoke a nigga like a pack of Runtz
Percocets got me like a zombie
I need a Pack-a-Punch uh, watch me roadrun
Leavin' these niggas in the dust
I'm in London with my slatts
I ain't see this comin' when I
Was out there movin' packs
I was down bad on my ass, nigga
That's a fact
Slam thirty slugs in that MAC
Pray I make it back
I'm Al Pacino, Scarface
Kilos in the walls in my trap
Fuck nigga, shut your trap
'fore we put you on the map
I'm up in Reno, at a casino
Tryna stack all of these racks
Life's a race, we first place
All them opps we overlapped