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rip big scarr - bernard jabs lyrics

[intro]
okay (pshew), yeah (pshew), ayy
let’s go, let’s go, yeah (let’s go, let’s go)
i thought you know, yeah (i thought you know)
let’s go, let’s go, yeah
let’s go, let’s go, yeah (ayy kontrol, sauce it up)
yeah

[pre*chorus]
i’m up in this b*tch, give a f*ck what they say
i’m with some n*ggas, they dropping the rakes
most my n*ggas be throwing up b’s
don’t think i’m the one, then that ho can’t see (yeah)
speakers, they knocking by my lonely (yeah)
mama, she think that i’m a junkie (yeah)
i just want cash, money, shoutout to stunna
i ride in a benz, what the f*ck is a hummer?

[chorus]
told that b*tch, if she love me (yeah)
i told that b*tch, if she love me (yeah), “go get a tattoo”
b*tch, show me you love me
show me that you would go for me if you really had to
rest in peace to the boy big scarr, i been geeked up off my ass too
i don’t care what a b*tch got to say, my mama don’t think i’m a bad dude
[post*chorus]
no, i really don’t care what a b*tch got to say (yeah)
if you wanna f*ck, sign a nda
f*ck around, catch me a play like bate
still think he should’ve went to the nba

[verse]
f*ck around, crash out like i’m paul
i don’t walk on beats, i jog (yeah)
i didn’t have to f*ckin’ crawl
that’s for babies, i’m no baby
started out with nothing, i was lonely, i’m lonely
i had needed some, they didn’t loan me, didn’t loan me
now i pull up and they act different (yeah)
i like them shoes ’cause they match the fit
i like that ho ’cause she bag driven (catch it)
i hit that ho, then i past tense it, okay

[pre*chorus]
i’m up in this b*tch, give a f*ck what they say
i’m with some n*ggas, they dropping the rakes
most my n*ggas be throwing up b’s (b*tch)
don’t think i’m the one, then that ho can’t see (yeah)
speakers, they knocking by my lonely (yeah)
mama, she think that i’m a junkie (yeah)
i just want cash, money, shoutout to stunna (yeah)
i ride in a benz, what the f*ck is a hummer? (b*tch)
[chorus]
told that b*tch, if she love me (yeah)
i told that b*tch, if she love me (yeah), “go get a tattoo”
b*tch, show me you love me (yeah)
show me that you would go for me if you really had to
rest in peace to the boy big scarr, i been geeked up off my ass too
i don’t care what a b*tch got to say, my mama don’t think i’m a bad dude

[post*chorus]
no, i really don’t care what a b*tch got to say
if you wanna f*ck, sign a nda
f*ck around, catch me a play like bate
still think he should’ve went to the nba, d*mn

[outro]
and i’m still on the same thing, different timing (d*mn)
that’s what i like to say
i’m recording with the mic in my hand (b*tch)
i don’t give a f*ck where he stand (give a f*ck about a b*tch)
i don’t give a f*ck about a man (give a f*ck about a b*tch)
give a d*mn, yeah
shoutout to my plug (yeah), treat me real nice (yeah, okay)
shoutout to my b*tch, sucked it sloppy, did it twice
more than, two, three times

- bernard jabs lyrics

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