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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I'm chilling and cruising
Always repeating the movement
These niggas they get it or lose it
I'd rather turn it to ruins
They want to tell me I'm ruthless
I think it's so fuckin' stupid
I want my sound to expand
Fuck it I don't need a plan
I like to bring up the past (Aye)
They went from riches to rags

I can't be dealing with trash
I'll give your girl to my mans
She wanna party and smash
I want 'em chewing on xans
You wont't be getting her back
Why don't I show you my hands

(Pull up, pull up, pull up! Wheel!)
Yo', let me get comfortable in this bitch
Yeah, Scar
Aye

Yeah, I just got right back, from my latest phase (Ah, yeah)
Yeah, thought it would clear my mind out
Nope, still got rage
Really took some time out
Counting up the wrong days
If you flow to my mouth
Whole squad get stayed

Still got bars in the back of my head top
Twisted and unlocked to my skull, like dreadlocks
I played the game of life so good
I don't think I'll ever get sent off
Reset button, fresh start
Wake n' bake then make ten songs
I do the tricks when I take off
On the grind in my skatepark

Crushed all my Jack Joe's spark my jaw
Nobody's home so nobody calls
I could take shots with no eyes
And without no legs and I still would score, aye

Talk the real talk some more
I'm just that guy, cold to the core
Mr. Freeze would melt in war
I got the heat in-store
I do the things that you love 'cause I'm bored
I made sure everything was raw

They said, "Maz, when you get it, you really gon' run with it"
But I got it all and I called
Memories cloudy, don't remember it all
Feel like I'm Jason Bourne
Was on the grind from night 'til morn'

Saying fuck sleep when the blinds were drawn
Spit two lines
Some rhyme for sport
You gon' drown if you run out jaws
It's goin' take more than special force
You want to take my man down like an A74 now

Listen, I still think why not put mine down like wild dog silence
Peace and quiet
Live life private
I made the moves on auto pilot, damn

I'm chilling and cruising
Always repeating the movement
These niggas they get it or lose it
I'd rather turn it to ruins
They want to tell me I'm ruthless
I think it's so fuckin' stupid
I want my sound to expand
Fuck it I don't need a plan
I like to bring up the past
They went from riches to rags

I can't be dealing with trash
I'll give your girl to my mans
She wanna party and smash
I want 'em chewing on xans
You won't be getting her back
Why don't I show you my hands

I-I-I want to ride in my whip, aye
I want to chill with my woes, damn
I ain't gettin' high in my whip, aye
Stay down with ten toes, like ooh
All this motherfuckin' money changed my mood
I just cut that bitch off she was getting too rude

I got so many thotties and they're goin' down
All this liquor in my bloodstream, I should slow it down
All you niggas wanna talk that talk
And it's all the same
But I do not pay mind to commas
Swear that niggas getting paid, yeah, yeah

I track tracks in my yard
Scarlxrd still gets rowdy, (Still get rowdy) yeah
I'm just fine on my own
Don't need no one 'round me, yeah
Them men there some fuckboys
Them men there some pagans (Mm, damn)
I only do this music thing to let out the frustration, like damn

I'm chilling and cruising
Always repeating the movement
These niggas they get it or lose it
I'd rather turn it to ruins
They want to tell me I'm ruthless
I think it's so fuckin' stupid
I want my sound to expand
Fuck it I don't need a plan (Aye)
I like to bring up the past (Aye)
They went from riches to rags (Aye)

I can't be dealing with trash (Yeah, yeah)
I'll give your girl to my mans
She wanna party and smash
I want 'em chewing on xans
You won't be getting her back
Why don't I show you my hands

I'm chilling and cruising
Always repeating the movement
These niggas they get it or lose it
I'd rather turn it to ruins
They want to tell me I'm ruthless
I think it's so fuckin' stupid
I want my sound to expand
Fuck it I don't need a plan
I like to bring up the past
They went from riches to rags

I can't be dealing with trash
I'll give your girl to my mans
She wanna party and smash
I want 'em chewing on xans
You won't be getting her back
Come on I'll show you my hands

Welcome to the Three Voicemail Service
Message from -
Fuck you, you never text me back
Fuckin' bipolar head-ass nigga
I fuckin' can't stand you
I don't know why you keep acting this way
One day you're fuckin' this, next day you're that
I really can't fuckin' stand you nigga, fuck you
Yeah, yeah

Aye
I hope it motherfucking hurt
When you see me
I hope it burns (Oh, yeah)
I hope it really fucking hurt (Oh, yeah)
This time (What?)
You will burn

(Eugh, chee!)
(Scar-lxrd, yeah-yeah)
(Yeah, ay)
Throw me in row
Yeah, Scar

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.54] I'm chilling and cruising
[00:02.21] Always repeating the movement
[00:03.84] These niggas they get it or lose it
[00:05.92] I'd rather turn it to ruins
[00:07.97] They want to tell me I'm ruthless
[00:09.51] I think it's so fuckin' stupid
[00:11.43] I want my sound to expand
[00:13.32] Fuck it I don't need a plan
[00:15.23] I like to bring up the past (Aye)
[00:17.11] They went from riches to rags
[00:18.84] I can't be dealing with trash
[00:20.88] I'll give your girl to my mans
[00:22.60] She wanna party and smash
[00:24.38] I want 'em chewing on xans
[00:26.18] You wont't be getting her back
[00:28.05] Why don't I show you my hands
[00:30.14] (Pull up, pull up, pull up! Wheel!)
[00:35.49] Yo', let me get comfortable in this bitch
[00:38.34] Yeah, Scar
[00:40.01] Aye
[00:40.99] Yeah, I just got right back, from my latest phase (Ah, yeah)
[00:44.65] Yeah, thought it would clear my mind out
[00:46.62] Nope, still got rage
[00:48.92] Really took some time out
[00:50.74] Counting up the wrong days
[00:52.78] If you flow to my mouth
[00:54.44] Whole squad get stayed
[00:55.38] Still got bars in the back of my head top
[00:57.34] Twisted and unlocked to my skull, like dreadlocks
[00:59.04] I played the game of life so good
[01:00.99] I don't think I'll ever get sent off
[01:03.19] Reset button, fresh start
[01:04.95] Wake n' bake then make ten songs
[01:06.94] I do the tricks when I take off
[01:08.71] On the grind in my skatepark
[01:10.04] Crushed all my Jack Joe's spark my jaw
[01:11.96] Nobody's home so nobody calls
[01:13.75] I could take shots with no eyes
[01:15.45] And without no legs and I still would score, aye
[01:18.00] Talk the real talk some more
[01:19.36] I'm just that guy, cold to the core
[01:21.30] Mr. Freeze would melt in war
[01:22.99] I got the heat in-store
[01:24.56] I do the things that you love 'cause I'm bored
[01:26.38] I made sure everything was raw
[01:28.27] They said, "Maz, when you get it, you really gon' run with it"
[01:30.42] But I got it all and I called
[01:32.32] Memories cloudy, don't remember it all
[01:34.57] Feel like I'm Jason Bourne
[01:35.96] Was on the grind from night 'til morn'
[01:37.74] Saying fuck sleep when the blinds were drawn
[01:39.66] Spit two lines
[01:40.41] Some rhyme for sport
[01:41.36] You gon' drown if you run out jaws
[01:43.28] It's goin' take more than special force
[01:44.86] You want to take my man down like an A74 now
[01:47.55] Listen, I still think why not put mine down like wild dog silence
[01:50.93] Peace and quiet
[01:51.84] Live life private
[01:52.60] I made the moves on auto pilot, damn
[01:55.18] I'm chilling and cruising
[01:56.74] Always repeating the movement
[01:58.39] These niggas they get it or lose it
[02:00.53] I'd rather turn it to ruins
[02:02.18] They want to tell me I'm ruthless
[02:04.11] I think it's so fuckin' stupid
[02:06.06] I want my sound to expand
[02:07.85] Fuck it I don't need a plan
[02:09.56] I like to bring up the past
[02:11.42] They went from riches to rags
[02:13.35] I can't be dealing with trash
[02:15.13] I'll give your girl to my mans
[02:16.92] She wanna party and smash
[02:18.84] I want 'em chewing on xans
[02:20.70] You won't be getting her back
[02:22.41] Why don't I show you my hands
[02:24.31] I-I-I want to ride in my whip, aye
[02:26.22] I want to chill with my woes, damn
[02:28.14] I ain't gettin' high in my whip, aye
[02:30.09] Stay down with ten toes, like ooh
[02:32.78] All this motherfuckin' money changed my mood
[02:36.07] I just cut that bitch off she was getting too rude
[02:39.16] I got so many thotties and they're goin' down
[02:42.50] All this liquor in my bloodstream, I should slow it down
[02:46.03] All you niggas wanna talk that talk
[02:48.34] And it's all the same
[02:49.66] But I do not pay mind to commas
[02:51.69] Swear that niggas getting paid, yeah, yeah
[02:54.58] I track tracks in my yard
[02:55.70] Scarlxrd still gets rowdy, (Still get rowdy) yeah
[02:58.39] I'm just fine on my own
[02:59.46] Don't need no one 'round me, yeah
[03:01.64] Them men there some fuckboys
[03:03.29] Them men there some pagans (Mm, damn)
[03:05.49] I only do this music thing to let out the frustration, like damn
[03:08.93] I'm chilling and cruising
[03:10.60] Always repeating the movement
[03:12.26] These niggas they get it or lose it
[03:14.19] I'd rather turn it to ruins
[03:16.07] They want to tell me I'm ruthless
[03:17.79] I think it's so fuckin' stupid
[03:19.74] I want my sound to expand
[03:21.60] Fuck it I don't need a plan (Aye)
[03:23.31] I like to bring up the past (Aye)
[03:25.29] They went from riches to rags (Aye)
[03:27.21] I can't be dealing with trash (Yeah, yeah)
[03:28.82] I'll give your girl to my mans
[03:30.70] She wanna party and smash
[03:32.63] I want 'em chewing on xans
[03:34.55] You won't be getting her back
[03:36.20] Why don't I show you my hands
[03:38.42] I'm chilling and cruising
[03:40.22] Always repeating the movement
[03:41.75] These niggas they get it or lose it
[03:43.82] I'd rather turn it to ruins
[03:45.56] They want to tell me I'm ruthless
[03:47.40] I think it's so fuckin' stupid
[03:49.19] I want my sound to expand
[03:51.05] Fuck it I don't need a plan
[03:52.98] I like to bring up the past
[03:54.69] They went from riches to rags
[03:56.55] I can't be dealing with trash
[03:58.64] I'll give your girl to my mans
[04:00.34] She wanna party and smash
[04:02.24] I want 'em chewing on xans
[04:04.14] You won't be getting her back
[04:05.78] Come on I'll show you my hands
[04:07.44] Welcome to the Three Voicemail Service
[04:09.91] Message from -
[04:11.87] Fuck you, you never text me back
[04:15.02] Fuckin' bipolar head-ass nigga
[04:16.62] I fuckin' can't stand you
[04:18.34] I don't know why you keep acting this way
[04:20.26] One day you're fuckin' this, next day you're that
[04:22.68] I really can't fuckin' stand you nigga, fuck you
[04:24.90] Yeah, yeah
[04:27.28] Aye
[04:28.02] I hope it motherfucking hurt
[04:32.42] When you see me
[04:33.99] I hope it burns (Oh, yeah)
[04:37.78] I hope it really fucking hurt (Oh, yeah)
[04:41.50] This time (What?)
[04:43.70] You will burn
[04:45.66] (Eugh, chee!)
[04:51.03] (Scar-lxrd, yeah-yeah)
[05:00.27] (Yeah, ay)
[05:01.32] Throw me in row
[05:03.16] Yeah, Scar
[05:06.15]

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