Kid Scott & The Weekend Warriors - Scott's World (Prod. By Glaze) lyrics

[Intro: Leo] I've been a rich man and I have been a poor man, and I choose rich every f**ing time [Verse 1: Kid Scott] Read a f**ing book is what I told the bros Glaze a warrior too like the yoga pose Drive like only a chauffeur know My crew see through that fake sh** like the holy ghost Twenty four you know I got plenty more You work your whole life away but what you need the money for A dummy toward what's really going on has become the norm Me soon to be the king of Manhattan from singing and rapping When most of y'all ain't think it could happen Well look at me now When I walk you shook with the ground you was putting me down Both laughing but look who's the clown Game need refreshment Scott is at your service Gave the world a breath mint not even on purpose I know my purpose unstoppable wordsmith If my worse sh** made you nervous you gon tremble when my verse hit [Hook: Yerboi, Glaze & Kid Scott] This is Scott's World (4x) [Verse 2: Kid Scott] Popping bottles what your brain empty The game sent me cuz the truth hard so I lay it down gently Stand with my hand to man for all the raps that he lent me Give it back like a bentley yea Bars unique rhymes relevant no precedent Awe when I speak and the awe is the evidence Attorney an accountant I got reason but I'm calculated You would give up too if your parents said I doubt you But I kept writing and stepped right in the next cypher Now the texts trifle with ah Scott my ex likes you Man I'm just doing me Your ex does the same who's to blame you or me? Started with a little more than nothing we Hired all our friends and made an awesome f**ing company Eight targets of this fake garbage I'da made Harvard With supportive parents but slaved harder and stayed starving I love you mom and dad