Skyzoo, STLN drms - The Scrimmage lyrics

And look what we have here now luxury houses
What made you think
The people who do these things are they
How are their thinking going?
Are they really thinking about people
Or they thinking about money?
It has to be the money
'Cause you're not thinking about people
Look at this yo

City culture like extra duck sauce
Scramble under the trunk floor
Hammer tucked in the front
Door, cameras rolling, but unsure
Antidote that they come for
Do the same to who throw it
So you can break from your home but
You can't unsee what you done saw
I seen it for all that it's gon' be
So none of it's ever beyond me
Shit is as true as a heartbeat
You worry if itʼs ever off-key
Everyone 'round us was on beat
No matter whatever the song be
Their trumpet was always in arm's reach
It hang on the side like car keys
Followed wherever the horn lead
Serenade and let the song breathe
Heard it all like it was on me
But "Kind Of Blue" was my horn piece
Wanted to make it a talk piece
Figured that's how it should all read
As heinous as all of this all be
Home is where nothing can harm me
As heinous as all of this all be
Home is where nothing can harm me
And making it home is what draws me
Explains why everyone want a piece
Couldn't price what the cost be, highest
Bidder, on your mark please
Remember that everything is up for sale
Like what else you want, b?

See I been looking for the difference, yeah
Between love and forgiveness, yeah
Between hate and indifference, ayy
Between the game and the scrimmage
Minding your limit's, soul and infinite
From beginning, living and winning
Between God and this sinnin'
That we've been given
Watch how we get it in the scrimmage, yeah
Watch how we get it in the scrimmage, yeah
Watch how we get it, ayy

Son, I been looking for
The difference between
Holding and giving and loading and clipping
Open-ended, hope and ambition and
Holding your pivot known intentions
Notice your dripping like dope in syringes
Go the distance
Scoping the exit as close as the entrance
And my interest is tantamount to no
One else who standing 'round
Graffiti on the end of the deeds
To where we was camping out
Word to who we grew up with
Hula hooping the Phantom 'round
And all the chicks that pay
Their tuitions off OnlyFan accounts
Same corner made hundred-thousanders
Outta hand-me downs
Turned into the Upper East Side
Soon as the lease died
Comfy, thinking the street died
Papi them is still street-tied
He ringin' up your PBR with
A package on rewind
Packages turn to G5s pulling
Up to the building
They told you they tearing apart, but they
Still in front of your building
'cross the street
And it all means is this is
More than what it seems
So treat it like we crossing paths
In the store and pardon me, right?

See I been looking for the difference, yeah
Between love and forgiveness, yeah
Between hate and indifference, ayy
Between the game and the scrimmage
Minding your limit's, soul and infinite
From beginning, living and winning
Between God and this sinnin'
That we've been given
Watch how we get it in the scrimmage, yeah
Watch how we get it in the scrimmage, yeah
Watch how we get it, ayy

Watch how we get it, yeah
Know how we with it, yeah
And that's regardless of who is
Or isn't living here
Watch how we get it, yeah
Know how we with it, yeah
And that's regardless of who is
Or isn't living here
Watch how we get it, yeah
Know how we with it, yeah
And that's regardless of who is
Or isn't living here
Watch how we get it, yeah
Know how we with it, yeah
And that's regardless of who is
Or isn't living here, yeah
What do you think will
Become of our neighborhoods?
Like what do you think will become
Of our home after a while?
Whose neighborhood? Ours? We don't
Have that anymore, that's not ours no more
They gon' put me out just like
They put everybody else out