| Brian Spencer |
| Hellsing |
| Bring down, they scatter (Yeah) |
| I ain’t gon' relax, she say: «Scar, you make me wet», my dick blowing out her |
| back |
| Ah shit, ah shit |
| She said: «Scarlxrd, fuck me fast, put your hands around my neck», |
| fuck with Scar, you get a bag |
| Ah shit, ah shit |
| Oh, steady attacking the flow |
| I’m back to business, they already know |
| Heavy and ready, you hearing the glow |
| Shit can get messy and out of control |
| They tried to fuck up my happiness, must have forgot I’m already a champion |
| Level shit up and I break down the barriers |
| Who gives a fuck about you when there’s Marius? |
| Never been shook of the work I just put it in |
| I could move petty and really start bullying |
| Taking it far, bitch, I’m not no civilian |
| Still the same scar even though I’ve made millions, killing it |
| I’m bout' to get bigger figures in, winner shit |
| I need ten rings on my fingers, it’s sickening |
| Wake up and hustle for real, I need bigger checks |
| Ain’t even seen or achieved all of my visions yet |
| Respect, I put that pain in your ear, that’s some real shit (Yeah) |
| I can’t even lie, I’ve lost the feel, I can’t feel it (Okay) |
| Social suicide with my career but I conceal it |
| How many times I switched my line? That’s revealing |
| I ain’t got to lie about the hype or my feelings (Yuh) |
| Used to feel alive from the vibe, now I’m healing |
| Enjoy it while it lasts, next season they like new things |
| Only give a fuck about you if you give 'em feeling |
| And I still move major |
| Wake up and hustle all, that shit’s in my nature |
| Even in trouble I ain’t looking for a favour |
| Bitch, I used to struggle, had to pray up for that paper (Move) |
| I can’t ever change my ways, I’ve been this way my whole damn life |
| I try to stay in just one lane but end up swerving to the right (Yuh) |
| I blame my brain for chasing pain, these waves keep crashing in my mind (Yuh) |
| It’s all the same, I hate the game, but I keep playing with my time (Yeah-yeah) |
| Lil' niggas really got the sauce, who gon' try tell me otherwise? |
| I’m on that shit that make you stop and pause then go 'head, press rewind |
| They hear me go off and screaming, I’m disturbed, they think I’m stupified |
| But nigga, I’m just doing me, Scarlxrd’s really worldwide (Yuh, yuh, ayy, ooh) |
| Back to work, I’m just a hustler that branded most his life |
| For what it’s worth I think I deserve all the motherfucking hype (Yeah) |
| Ain’t no concern, I’m staying solid like a nigga paralysed |
| Ignore the hurt, I’m fucking numb but still here I’m tryna' provide |
| I’ve seen the blood turn to tears in this cycle of this ride |
| Ain’t got nothing left to fear, getting closer to my prime (Yeah-yeah) |
| Had to tunnel up my career, got it stuck a couple times |
| But a nigga really here, I done made it out the fight |
| Niggas wanna' watch me (Okay, what? Pussy) |
| Pussio, you can’t stop me (Doo-doo-doo) |
| Hold on, I know, karma’s got me (Doo-doo-doo) |
| Too tough, you cyaa knock me (Yeah, uh) |
| I ain’t gon' relax, she say: «Scar, you make me wet», my dick blowing out her |
| back |
| Ah shit, ah shit |
| She said: «Scarlxrd, fuck me fast, put your hands around my neck», |
| fuck with Scar, you get a bag |
| Ah shit, ah shit |