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*The Beat Boss*
Yeah
Scorpion, Scorpion, Scorpion

pu**y boy changed on me, and now he's lookin' like a scorpion (Scorpion)
No, my dargy's ain't playin' with hand tings, them man pull up with Škorpions (Škorpions)
Pull up on them in so many whips, the mandem think that I've been torturing
Got V's on my wrist, I'm deep in this sh*t, fans ask have I been snorkelling
Yeah, yeah
My n***a's be shots on the opp block
Them man are recording them
Got hand tings that look like they're fresh out the box
My shotty's an ornament
Got so many numbers and comma's in my bank
They look like coordinates
I'm droppin' the price when everyone's got food
But I cannot fall for chicks

He's a scorpion
My darg left the cage I bought him in
But my other one hates, I can't talk to him
And it's makin' me sick, just the thought of it
For real
I see my young boys all in a stolen car
Then it's fact that the man 'bout to go to war
Them youtes tried to slide like a photo, darg
Got shot, think twice before you (?)
Yeah, the trap was the love of the life
Me and my pack use to cuddle at night
My savage needs cake and I cut him a slice
'Cause when we go raving, he's tucking the pipe
Out in Dubai, covered in ice
Only things melting is the love of your life
He mentioned my name a couple of times
I can't wait to show him what my brothers are like (*PG*)

Bullet's flying, mums crying
Windows smashing, that's a ricochet (Yeah)
When it's time to slide, you know that's just how my n***a's play (Yeah)
f**k a 9-to-5 we're outside, show me the quickest way (Where?)
Money is time and I can't waste mine up in the prison, mate

Yo, she wanna' chew it
I walked in with sixty and blew it
Nah, this ain't no fake rap, I do it
They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it
Your lady with me and she choosing
You ain't with the team then you're losing
Play with my G and you're snoozing
You guys say you're drip and I'm oozing

pu**y boy changed on me, and now he's lookin' like a scorpion (Scorpion)
No, my dargy's ain't playin' with hand tings, them man pull up with Škorpions (Škorpions)
Pull up on them in so many whips, the mandem think that I've been torturing
Got V's on my wrist, I'm deep in this sh*t, fans ask have I been snorkelling
Yeah, yeah
My n***a's be shots on the opp block
Them man are recording them
Got hand tings that look like they're fresh out the box
My shotty's an ornament
Got so many numbers and comma's in my bank
They look like coordinates
I'm droppin' the price when everyone's got food
But I cannot fall for chicks (No, no)

Me and my brother's we got it (So?)
We only run from the law
I got some money from rap, now it's a fact that I've seen that I'll be coming for more
I flooded my wrist, I flooded my neck
I flooded my fingers, I flooded my jaw
My darg got three phones to work for the song
So we ain't coming on tour
They know Fred when I come in Dior
They know I turn one into four
They know the coke's nothin' but raw
They know we opp's and leave blood on the floor

She wanna' chew it (Chew that)
Walked in with sixty and blew it (I blew that)
This ain't no fake rap, I do it (I do that)
They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it (They knew it)

I run up a hundred, I run up two hundred
I run up a half ticket
I'm talkin' 'bout guns and drugs and landed myself in charts with it
Someone got slapped, all in the ends and I heard the dargs did it
I let the food go cook in the trap, keep my eye on it just for the last minute
pu**y, don't ask me sh*t
I left n***a's way in the past with it
360 cameras on my car and sh*t
I don't look out the window when I'm parking this
Old-heads still get the large with it
They ain't shot no-one since Prada kicks
I try use my mind but my hearts in it
If my bro needs he can ask for it

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