SCY Jimm - Wrecked The Cat lyrics
[SCY Jimm - Wrecked The Cat lyrics]
Me, I want what's coming to me
Oh, well, what's coming to you?
The world, Chico, and everything in it
Yeah, big SCY shit nigga
Fuck a nigga
Aye, who made that shit nigga
Foolio!
Tryna do good by righting all my wongs (yeah)
I'm hurtin' bad, been drinkin' all night long
(Huh?) when I was outchea fucked up
Nobody called my phone (Huh?)
Serving grams and totin' Glocks
I'm outchea on my own (yeah, yeah)
Young I'm livin' reckless
(Young I'm living reckless)
Snakes we leave 'em headless (We leave em)
Wrecked the cat, I coulda been dead
To still be here
This shit a blessin (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
Bae, I need ya bad, come
Put that pussy on me, i been stressin'
(Come here bae)
This took hard work and patience
I ain't get this far by flexin', nigga
(On gang)
Fuck with us and it's gone be a homicide
(It's gone be a homicide)
I do this shit for all them
Times i've seen my momma cry (The fuck?)
This world cold, middle of June
I'm still totin' fye Gltaow
These niggas been hatin' for the longest
I'm startin' to notice why (yeah)
SCY, we can't be fucked with nigga
We the largest (The largest)
Don't een try me like I'm average
Ian no local artist (Local artist)
Rap or sell dope
I'm gone get rich regardless (Come on man)
Takin' risks, ducking 12
I keep on dodgin' charges (Skrt, skrt)
I put my life on the line (Life on the line)
I can never think straight
'Cuz them M's on my mind
(That cheese on my head, nigga)
Ion think it's nan nigga like me
Really one of a kind (On gang)
Take a L, i'ma hustle harder
Ian sittin' round cryin' (The fuck?)
And I know these niggas hear me knockin'
Think they scared to let me through
I've been livin' in the booth
Bae want me home, I'm in the stu
(I'm in the stu)
How you mad 'cuz I started last
Now I'm ahead of you? (Huh?) i'm investin'
Tryna normalize bringin' in revenue
Tryna do good by righting all my wongs (yeah)
I'm hurtin' bad, been drinkin' all night long
(Huh?) when I was outchea fucked up
Nobody called my phone (Huh?)
Serving grams and totin' Glocks
I'm outchea on my own (yeah, yeah)
Young I'm livin' reckless
(Young I'm living reckless)
Snakes we leave 'em headless (We leave em)
Wrecked the cat, I coulda been dead
To still be here
This shit a blessin (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
Bae, I need ya bad, come
Put that pussy on me, i been stressin'
(Come here bae)
This took hard work and patience, I
Ain't get this far by flexin', nigga
(On gang)
"Me, I want what's coming to me"
I got like twenty - like
Twenty sumn cars though
But nah, I'm just glad you aight though so
(mmcht) man bruh, I gotchu bruh, I
Promise bruh, I gotchu bruh, i promise bro
Ian just sayin' that shit either bruh
Like I promise - nah, nah, nah, nah nah
The only way you gone be able to help me bruh
You gotta go make some hit records Fasho
And we gotta go get this money
So that's - that's the only way
Oh, well, what's coming to you?
The world, Chico, and everything in it
Yeah, big SCY shit nigga
Fuck a nigga
Aye, who made that shit nigga
Foolio!
Tryna do good by righting all my wongs (yeah)
I'm hurtin' bad, been drinkin' all night long
(Huh?) when I was outchea fucked up
Nobody called my phone (Huh?)
Serving grams and totin' Glocks
I'm outchea on my own (yeah, yeah)
Young I'm livin' reckless
(Young I'm living reckless)
Snakes we leave 'em headless (We leave em)
Wrecked the cat, I coulda been dead
To still be here
This shit a blessin (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
Bae, I need ya bad, come
Put that pussy on me, i been stressin'
(Come here bae)
This took hard work and patience
I ain't get this far by flexin', nigga
(On gang)
Fuck with us and it's gone be a homicide
(It's gone be a homicide)
I do this shit for all them
Times i've seen my momma cry (The fuck?)
This world cold, middle of June
I'm still totin' fye Gltaow
These niggas been hatin' for the longest
I'm startin' to notice why (yeah)
SCY, we can't be fucked with nigga
We the largest (The largest)
Don't een try me like I'm average
Ian no local artist (Local artist)
Rap or sell dope
I'm gone get rich regardless (Come on man)
Takin' risks, ducking 12
I keep on dodgin' charges (Skrt, skrt)
I put my life on the line (Life on the line)
I can never think straight
'Cuz them M's on my mind
(That cheese on my head, nigga)
Ion think it's nan nigga like me
Really one of a kind (On gang)
Take a L, i'ma hustle harder
Ian sittin' round cryin' (The fuck?)
And I know these niggas hear me knockin'
Think they scared to let me through
I've been livin' in the booth
Bae want me home, I'm in the stu
(I'm in the stu)
How you mad 'cuz I started last
Now I'm ahead of you? (Huh?) i'm investin'
Tryna normalize bringin' in revenue
Tryna do good by righting all my wongs (yeah)
I'm hurtin' bad, been drinkin' all night long
(Huh?) when I was outchea fucked up
Nobody called my phone (Huh?)
Serving grams and totin' Glocks
I'm outchea on my own (yeah, yeah)
Young I'm livin' reckless
(Young I'm living reckless)
Snakes we leave 'em headless (We leave em)
Wrecked the cat, I coulda been dead
To still be here
This shit a blessin (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
Bae, I need ya bad, come
Put that pussy on me, i been stressin'
(Come here bae)
This took hard work and patience, I
Ain't get this far by flexin', nigga
(On gang)
"Me, I want what's coming to me"
I got like twenty - like
Twenty sumn cars though
But nah, I'm just glad you aight though so
(mmcht) man bruh, I gotchu bruh, I
Promise bruh, I gotchu bruh, i promise bro
Ian just sayin' that shit either bruh
Like I promise - nah, nah, nah, nah nah
The only way you gone be able to help me bruh
You gotta go make some hit records Fasho
And we gotta go get this money
So that's - that's the only way