4EP LILJ - Scarface

You don't have the guts to be what you want to be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your fucking fingers
And say, that's the bad guy

So, what does that make you
You're not good
Yeah, I'm tired of these niggas really playing with the paid
Yeah, you niggas really lames

Like I ain't tripping, like I ain't down to bust your brains
Come around here, you gon' have to blow my brain if you wanna take my chain
I ain't going out like that, you niggas silly
Like I said, I get dizzy. We the ones really top hats running all the cities, nigga

I ain't tripping up. You come around wrong, you get down for sure
I ain't tripping about your bitch ass, niggas get it on
You speaking down on me and my kinfolk I'm down to get you gone
Yeah, I'm top hat

Yeah, niggas call my phone yeah we get you splat...
Stand up on it when you speak
When you talking like it's beef
Everybody hard-body till they meet the OTP

Remember I was thuggin' on that block, that's what they really wanna see
I'm never going back to that, I'm getting rich than I was meant to be
Don't be mad cause I'm acting a ass and causing a scene
Cause where was niggas at when I ain't never had a thing

This is straight through, so don't interrupt me Cuban links and diamond rings
Might slap a Rollie yeah to really make it bling
But fuck that, I'm making bands for all my niggas dead

The one that's locked up, y'all gon' get up to some bread
Yeah, I'ma make sure that y'all fed
But fuck all these hatin' ass wack heads
Niggas, they was never getting money

Never getting chicken they just blew their
First 100 man this shit getting ridiculous
I been getting money, better ask about me children
Yeah, I been having VVs, my diamonds being glistening

Now I'm really finna touch a million
We're the paid, we're the ones that people said that didn't
Yeah, shout out Lil' Hot coming through
Capping out the shit get wicked

Yeah, Lil' Neet, turn him up quick
And leave him at that scene
I love BD, he'll blow you with that K
Three clicks, and then he blow your life away

We ain't no gang, we just turn up for VON yeah and JLK
Forever spinning and we bound to get them K's
For Greedy and R.T., I turn it up quick

Leave him at that scene with his body yea it's flipped
I lost my thugs and I wanna disappear
So don't ask me why I don't wanna come near
You ain't my gang, you cannot hang

This is P.A.I.D
Rocking to the grave, and I'm out
Come back trippin'
Yeah, you know I'm different

Pop said you blessed
Pop said you blessed
But Josh, you beat a murder case
I'm just trippin' in my head, thinking what moms would say

I know she probably really turning in her grave
I'm just telling you, yo, baby, boy, he really gonna be OK
That's on the gang
Me, I don't have that problem

Me, I always tell the truth, even when I lie
I'm just telling the truth, even when I lie

Written by:
Joshua Barnett

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