SCY Jimm - The Style lyrics
[SCY Jimm - The Style lyrics]
Tell these niggas stop praying
I'm gon’ be here for a while
(Ayy, yo, Ran, turn that up)
(But I won't switch on them, I
Put that on everything, nigga, yeah)
When I be stressing, I don't
Know who to dial, ayy
I switched up the style
(Switch it, yeah, yeah)
Tell these niggas stop praying
I’m gon' be here for a while (yeah, huh?)
I be sliding like soap, but
When I be stressing
I don't know who to dial
(Ooh, I don't know who to, ayy)
Ayy, ayy, ran it up so
Fast, these niggas like, "How?"
(These niggas like, "What?")
Ayy, lil' shawty got ass
That shit happened fast
I'm ripping hеr gown
(Ayy, ayy, I'm ripping her, ooh)
Ayy, I'm smoking this gas, this
Perc’ on my ass, i ain’t coming down
(I ain't coming down)
And thesе rap niggas trash, I’m on
Their ass, they loving my sound, mm
(yeah, they loving my sound)
I come to your city, put bro on
Your ho, we from out of town, yeah
(yeah, yeah) , these niggas be
Clowns, yeah (yeah, yeah) , uh
I was down bad, they told me, "Do
Better, " tried to punch a clock
But it ain't work (Nope)
I done came up, got some
New cheddar, nigga run up
Pop him like a Perc'
(Glaow, glaow, hit him, baow)
I just purchased my a new sweater
Still'll put a nigga on a shirt
Nigga run up, we gon’ blitz his ass
(Glaow, huh?) , hit a nigga where it hurt
Ayy, ayy, smoke a nigga like a Black
(yeah) , 12 locked me up
Bitch, I'm back (Ayy, yeah)
I don't cap, I don't wear hats
(Nope, bitch) , I was just broke
Went and got a sack (yeah, yeah)
Pop out on 'em with them
Racks, spent ten bands, get it right back
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) girl, I know you like that
(Huh?) , bitch, I done found
A real lifehack, yuh (Ayy, ayy)
Just a youngin out the trenches (Huh?)
Nigga, keep me out your mentions
(Mentions) , you can be broke
That's your decision (Swear)
I'ma go get it, I ain't tripping
(Nope) , all these blues
They think I'm Cripping (yeah)
All this liq' that I be sipping
(Huh?) , shawty wet, I got her dripping
I switched up the style
(Switch it, yeah, yeah)
Tell these niggas stop praying
I'm gon' be here for a while (yeah, huh?)
I be sliding like soap, but
When I be stressing
I don't know who to dial
(Ooh, I don't know who to, ayy)
Ayy, ayy, ran it up so
Fast, these niggas like, "How?"
(These niggas like, "What?")
Ayy, lil' shawty got ass
That shit happened fast
I'm ripping her gown
(Ayy, ayy, I'm ripping her, ooh)
Ayy, I'm smoking this gas, this
Perc' on my ass, i ain't coming down
(I ain't coming down)
And these rap niggas trash, I'm on
Their ass, they loving my sound, mm
(yeah, they loving my sound)
I come to your city, put bro on
Your ho, we from out of town, yeah
(yeah, yeah) , these niggas be
Clowns, yeah (yeah, yeah) , uh
Tried to punch a clock, but it won't work
Nigga run up, pop him like a Perc'
Still'll put a nigga on a shirt
Nigga run up, we gon'
Hit a nigga where it hurt yeah