Scarlxrd - Twx Txne. lyrics
[Intro] Chee, haha, yeah, Scar Let me pattern these boys on time Big boy, Sca-, ayy Boot up, boot up, wait! Ayo Shoki, this go crazy! (Uh) [Verse 1] Two-tone when I look into your eye Keep that sh*t 100, I ain't fu*king with the lies We don't do budgets, we just spend it when we like Man, I still worry 'bout the motherfu*king price I got PTSD being broke I was down bad, had to see a note Rather do laughing than be a joke I changed my life, now I'm CEO (Doo-doo) Sorry if I talk about money too much But a ni**a got rich and his life done changed (Yeah!) Used to spit rhymes, all cap no buzz 'Til I really woke up and I had it that way Keep up the comments, I don't givе no fu*ks Can't scroll no more 'cause the hypе feels late In the same place, getting boring as fu*k Like a ni**a still going through his violent phase On this hype, I'm still an innovator Yeah, I make the changes and I activate them fu*k an application, fu*k this generation All those fabrications from a pussy hater You ain't 'bout it ni**a, you an instigator Now the maddest ni**as got the detonator I ain't showing my face in your simulation fu*k the legislation and its validation I've been acting patient but I cannot take it I'm about to snap and take off all your faces Man, they told me: "Slow down", I'm accelerating By my calculations, I've already made it fu*k your admiration, that sh*t's too persuasive This assassination is a celebration of my dedication to retaliation I ain't ever waiting now, it's back to basics (Uh, pft) [Chorus] Really, I'm fire (Fire!) Damn, I can't sleep, I'm alive We got the piece in the ride Come play a game with your life ni**a, don't play me, I'm tired Shut the fu*k up and be silent Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, uh! [Verse 2] These pussies could never be me Straining your voice on the beat You sound like sh*t when you scream I should just quit this and teach Back on the grind with my niche No more revealing prestige Like I'm Gol D., hide the piece You don't wan' try it with me Hopped on the phone with Ghostemane Real life, that's my brother I told him I got him with features for life so send me a beat and another Gina really helps me cope, man Baby girl got me covered She said if a b*tch ever try make lies, she'll dig out her eyes and juke her Y'all wanna know 'bout how I feel, but honestly, you'll never know About this sh*t I fu*king deal with every day, it kills my soul I seen ni**as switch on me, like damn, I thought you was my bro But sh*t, I can't even really blame them, I'm just reaping what I sew I've took some L's and lost some pride but that's just life and how it goes My karma weighing on my mind, I hit the booth, that's how I cope I never change or tell them why, I just keep handing 'em the rope They hang themselves and fu*king die, it gets too tight around their throat [Chorus] Really, I'm fire (Fire!) Damn, I can't sleep, I'm alive We got the piece in the ride Come play a game with your life ni**a, don't play me, I'm tired Shut the fu*k up and be silent Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, uh! [Outro] Boit, man You won't shut your b*tch ass! Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, uh! Pu-Pu-Pull up that boy! Wheel up! Wheel!