Sam Tate - Scary

I'm coming back with a vengeance
I was that nigga actin up getting suspended
Rick Ross how i push it to the limit
You went behind my back now you finished
Sipping good gin and juice to replenish
I was masked up before the corona I wasn't fencing
Please don't get in my way I'm on a mission
I'm to big for Dior I'm not a Christian
Cooking up in the lab ima street chemist
And yo mans steady shooting but he keep missing
I can read yo body language and i see tention
Yea I keep it one hundred I ain't pretending
Shit can get sour like some squeezed lemons
Hit em in his mouth now his teeth missing
To fix his shit up it took three dentist
I'm ill that's why I'm putting on a clinic
I got tired of popping percs and started popping zanies
I go nuts like the trail mix with the cranberries
Can't fuck with yo bitch because she unsanitary
Hit him with 2 pacs watch it hail marry
Even my grandma ma be smoking on larry
Bro then seen more scripts then tyler perry
I was running through the field I was feeling like barry
And you know my heart colder than some ben and jerry
This ain't no movie stop acting scary
And tell yo mans to stop acting scary
Big bricks like shaq why you acting scary
That was the third movie nigga why you acting scary four
I told you this is not a movie
He mad cause his main bitch became my groupie
You knew she was a gold digger you a goofy
You look like a nigga downtown that be selling lossies
And i told you I'm the truth bitch
Talking all that shit gone get yo bitch hit
Talking all that shit gone get yo crib hit
All my niggas gone slide down it's it

Written by:
Samuel Tate

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