Thr33 K - Scarface Vibes

I sound like cash when I Talk
I leave a paper trail everywhere I Walk
Realist in the room lets bet a couple Bands
Trillest in the room these niggas ain't talk bout Nan
I wish that I could have it all in a Glance
Scarface vibes got my gun in my Hand
I wish that I could have it all in a Glance
Scarface vibes got the world in my Hands
The world is mine I feel like Al Pacino
Smoking big Backwoods not no Al Capone
Do no Pills or Lean nah leave that other stuff alone
Do no smiling when I'm smoking I'm in my zone leave me lone
93 Octane Ian got no Mary Jane
Weed so goddamn strong this shit louder than a bullet train
Trap 24/7 hit my phone and I'm on the way
Leave that shit contained in the coupe cant cover this with spray
Talk shit like Kanye, how you know Sway
I go lingo cray, bitch I'm from the A
Say she like my accent, got her saying Whatshanin
Fund my music Trapping, bet this shit go Platinum
Ain tryna fuck the club up to see no strippers Dance
Wanna get paid gotta take a risk, go and take a Chance
Scarface Vibes in the trap, Gun in my Hand
I talk Ben Franklin Jacksons Hamiltons Ulysses Grant, just Saying
I sound like Cash when I Talk
I leave a Paper Trail everywhere I Walk
Realist in the room lets bet a couple Bands
Trillest in the room these niggas ain't talk bout Nan
I wish that I could have it all in a Glance
Scarface Vibes got my gun in my Hand
I wish that I could have it all in a Glance
Scarface Vibes got the world in my Hands
Im a Rockstar no Guitar play want a house like Scarface
I be Stepping on these Roaches do em wrong Hopscotch Way
Tryna Peel off all these Leaches stuck on me like Scotch Tape
And I talk Numbers got em tryna add up what I Make
Make sure Income the Outcome
If they ain't bout money ion Talk to Em
If the play make sense ill Walk to Em
Excuse me, fuck that I'm Running
Talk to the money I tell it I'm Coming
Finger fuck the bankroll got it Cumin
Im the biggest, a big ol' stepper
Fe Fi Fun they know how I'm Coming
Uh
Step on these Cockroaches stomp the yard till they all dead
Damn that Chopper like Raid the way that he Spray it
Hunnid round clip shit might Never End
Say Hello to my Little Friend

Written by:
Keonta Denson

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