Testo Scarred - JayDa Youngan
Testo della canzone Scarred (JayDa Youngan), tratta dall'album Fresh Rap Hits
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(CrucialMadeThis)
Oh-ohh, oh-ohh
(The Heroz)
I got my head gone, this shit got my head gone
I'm on some gangsta shit, so I don't talk on cellphones
Told you to leave me alone, tell me, would I be dead wrong? (Would I be dead wrong?)
I gave you everything I had, how could you do me wrong? (How could you do?)
It's just so much be going on, this shit here got my head gone (ohh-oh)
But I'm at the top right now, I feel just like the President
These niggas on some tellin' shit, my niggas on some steppin' shit (they on some steppin' shit)
Been at the airport so much, feel like my new residence
Drop a big bag, leave no evidence, he talk and we gon' handle it
And I can't lie, I'm scarred
Behind you, I'm going hard (huh)
This for all my niggas locked behind them bars
This for all my niggas locked behind them bars, ohh-oh
Ain't no way we going back broke no more
Promethazine got me living my life up in slo-mo
Been running it up, so I don't give a fuck, been living life like YOLO
They mad at me, I'm in love with streets, got this in a chokehold
Bought me a brand new two-door, I do not fuck with the four-door
These niggas be hoes, that's why I'd just rather ride solo
When I step on the scene, money all in my jeans, everybody asking for photos
Why you kissing that bitch? She been suckin' my dick
I ain't even much know that was your hoe (yeah)
These bitches would do anything for fame, I'll make them fuck me for promo (yeah)
What the fuck you got them clothes for? Told that bitch, "Touch your toes, hoe"
Time is money, so I gotta run it up (I run it up)
No feelings no more, I'm outta luck (I'm outta luck)
I'm on some gangsta shit, so I don't talk on cellphones (don't talk on cellphones)
Told you to leave me alone, tell me, would I be dead wrong? (Would I be dead wrong?)
I gave you everything I had, how could you do me wrong? (You do me wrong?)
It's just so much that be going on, this shit here got my head gone (oh-ohh)
But I'm at the top right now, I feel just like the President (feel like the president)
These niggas on some tellin' shit, my niggas on some steppin' shit (they on some steppin' shit)
Been at the airport so much, feel like my new residence (my new residence)
Drop a big bag, leave no evidence, he talk and we gon handle it (oh-ohh)
And I can't lie, I'm scarred (I'm scarred)
Behind you, I'm going hard (I'm goin' hard)
This for all my niggas locked behind them bars (behind them bars)
This for all my niggas locked behind them bars (behind them bars), ohh-oh
Ohh-oh
Ohh-oh
'Hind them bars, this for all my niggas locked behind them bars
I just wish that you never got charged
I just wish that you never got charged
Ohh-oh
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Writer(s): Otis Hinton, Javorius Scott, Corey Dew Ii, Courtney Cousin
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