Scarface

[Verse 1]
Kick that bitch had to give her back to her babydaddy

I'll prolly see the pen if I don't make it rappin

Niggas call me when they need me cuz I make it happen

You ain't ever outside bro we know you cappin

Yeah them raps sound cool, stick to rappin

Homie I'm a different breed, Smokey far from actin

This shit pumpin through my veins like a IV

Rap niggas gettin checked like a ID

I'm on heads like a hood when it's cold out

If you ain't heard about me I'm the nigga you should know bout

Everytime the MOB show out we bring them poles out

It's gettin real tricky and I know they want my dome now

Hoes round for the clout and it make me sick

Imma get it out her ass, rap don't make me rich

Knocked a square during tax season made it flip

Yeah she tried to act surprised when I played the bitch

I go stupid, dumb, schizo

She a nympho and that's who you kissed on

Bitch I'm in these streets fuck rap fuck a diss song

I'm the teacher and niggas gettin sent home

Niggas tryna test my G's but I'm ten toes

Catch em lackin then it's over, ten fold

If the bitch run 7 I need 10 more

Disrespectful ass nigga you get dissed on

Press lines, and I dare a nigga to cross mines

Leave him sittin at that stop sign

Bitch I need all eyes sold a dream it was all lies

Upped it on em now he cross eyed

Got em lookin foolish

"Who did that?" bitch The Goons did

Roll crew wit these tool kits

Did it for a new fit, couple chains and a new whip

Hot boy I need coolant

[Chorus]
Scareface bitch I'm feelin like I'm Tony

Watch yo bitch bro she on me

Had to beat that bitch ass like I'm Jody

And I gotta duck the jakes cuz they want me

Scareface bitch I'm feelin like I'm Tony

Watch yo bitch bro she on me

Had to beat that bitch ass like I'm Jody

And I gotta duck the jakes cuz they want me

[Verse 2]
Peep this, yeah I catch every sneak diss

Finna let 223's rip

Yeah I need a freak bitch, I need a bitch that run cheese in

In her pockets till her jeans rip

Aye nigga all that, no cap this is all facts

Yanked a bitch by her bra strap

Cheese yeah I hog that

Nigga where the fuck my dawgs at

Packed him out where yo jaws at

Hold on stick shift flip, I'm sliding up with the GoonLand

This shit hit like cocaina and 2 Xans

Two more flips and I'll be up like a few bands

Free the stich lips out of jail cells and blue pants

Blue vans the valley kicks I bossed up

No I ain't an athlete but you get crossed up

He hella mad over that thot fist balled up

Lock up, sike it ain't no fades you get popped up