Fa6o Rican & Jay Capone - $croll aT niTe

I remember scrolling down my TL
Bitches gotta keep it on the DL
Hopping on my boat that I wish we could sail
Didn't think our love would ever feel like a jail
That I had bail
I'm writing all my feelings on the wall
I'm tired of writing on paper this shit too small
I handle emotions take out on the ball John wall
Why is the highest peak the hall of fame
To think about it life is just fucking game
Why everybody gotta have certain name
Why say you sorry if you the one to blame
I gotta end it now I gotta let it burn in fucking flame
Now I'm switching lanes
I hate you running through my veins
They all the same
They all pain
I'm on my own shit
I got my own shit
Now investing in my spirit
I'm feeling groundless
I'm really boundless
You really worthless

We can take in the back
Run another jack
Cuz we be vibing underground
When niggas talking smack
Pop another perky and then hit it from the back
Sweeping other bitches cuz they talking hella smack
Smoking Backwood
In the woods
In a mothafuckin' woods
Smoking woody with my shawty as she fuckin should
Demons coming our way
Follow what I gotta pay
But my demon girl Runnin' at these niggas on a castaway
She Kim possible
Fighting niggas back (Facts)
Saving all these pills just in case if we attack (Facts)
Every single second i be zooming like a light (Facts)
Flexing like it's nothing giving like a parasite
(Facts)
She fuck with me
A buck 50
The money running up cities
No kizzy
Us fighting too risky
But no biggy
Cuz we living too many
Don't Fuck with me
Come on now ...

Written by:
Fabián Aníbal, Jamar King

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