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waluigi's upset - sam scum lyrics

[intro: waluigi]
yeah

[chorus: waluigi]
i’m upset
fifty thousand on my head, it’s disrespect
so offended that i had to double check
i’ma always take the money over s*x
that’s why they need me out the way, what you expect?

[verse 1: waluigi]
got a lot of blood and it’s cold
they keep tryna get me for my soul
thankful for the women that i know
can’t go fifty*fifty with no ho
every month
i’m supposed to pay her bills and get her what she want
i still got like seven years of doin’ what i want
my dad still got child support from 1991 (one, one, one)
outta town, people love to pop a lot of sh*t then come around
word to flacko jodyе, he done seen us put it down
n*ggas askin’ if i’m cool

[chorus: waluigi]
i’m upset (‘sеt, ‘set)
hunnid thousand on my head, it’s disrespect (disrespect)
so offended that i had to double check
[verse 2: waluigi]
you tryna check?
this is real life, n*ggas think we playin’ chess
so what’s next?
jump up out the bed like i’m possessed
i go out on tour and i say i’m drinkin’ less
end up gettin’ loose and gettin’ pictures from my ex (ex, ex, ex, ex)
sms, triple x
that’s the only time i ever shoot below the neck (skrr)
why you keep on shootin’ if you know that n*gga dead? (skrr)
that’s the only kind of sh*t that gets you some respect

[refrain: waluigi]
got a lot of blood and it’s cold
they keep tryna get me for my soul (for my soul)
thankful for the women that i know
can’t go fifty*fifty with no ho (ayy, ayy)
every month
she don’t even love me, she just puttin’ on a front (front)
she gon’ try and settle outta court and make a run
then gon’ ask me how i’m doin’?

[chorus: waluigi]
i’m upset (‘set, ‘set)
half a million on my head i can accept, yeah
‘least it makes me feel like someone tried their best, yeah
want to waste a half a million, be my guest
made me wanna buy a vest and a tec (skrr)
but i’m blessed, i just checked (checked, checked)
hate me, never met me in the flesh (flesh)
said she’s got some things she gotta come here and collect
that sh*t is in a box to the left, to the left (left, left, left)
[outro: waluigi]
got a lot of blood and it’s cold
they keep tryna get me for my soul (for my soul)
thankful for the women that i know (that i know)
can’t go fifty*fifty with no ho

- sam scum lyrics

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