Lyrics:
(It ain't enough)
Paper everywhere, I can't see the floors (I can't)
Married to the game, Til she ain't no more (Uh Uh)
M-Married to the game, I ain't
I remember when you left me girl you left me by myself
The love I felt for you I never felt for no one else
I was hurt no doubt I tried to keep it
Draymond
I left y'all, alone without hesitation
I'm about time, and I ain't
Finna waste it I was surprise
When I finally, made it I
Can't go back to living
Cali, so you know I'm smokin' flavors
Ain't fuckin' with blunts, you know I'm only smokin' papers
And I throw it up so that you know just what my gang
of the board, this is a pawn game
And don't you every forget, I'm still the Scarface
Killin' it, you know I been killin' it
Ain't no room for hesitance
All my
snitchin nobody out when ya facin a life sentence
For death, you do it by yo God-damn self
[Scarface]
He gettin clean, so we gave him a job
Had the whole
Scarface flick
Not Brad Jordan
But that Al Pacino shirt you sportin'
Yeah I said it, perhaps you ain't read it if
You was black or brown
Your ass damn sure
can't
Relax..
I ain't gon' stress it anymore I won't shed no tears
For half my life cats been tryin' to have my life
I been, blasted twice by
I'm back to Vegas shit calculated
I'm spending money ain't trying to get the shit laminated
I'm activated I said it's up and you can't debate it
Fully
diamonds, tennis chain 'round my throat (icy)
Got a bad habit of lookin' behind me 'cuz in my city it's smoke
I got PSD, my house on PST, I live by EST
friend like Scarface
Niggas ain't never been in that water for real, they don't know how shark taste
Hell nah, I don't do real estate, but I'll put a bitch
Scarface
Made it out the mud off the hustle
Nobody showed love I struggled
I just wanna fuck no cuddles
Ain't a flip if you don't double
Don't make me flex
nigga
Yeah, if it's beef, we overate, nigga
Bap, bap, bap, bap, it's no debate, nigga
Yeah, there go the bass, nigga
You niggas starve, we let food go
They liars, at the end of the day, we're fuckin' survivors
I remember watchin' Scarface the first time
Look at that big house, that Porsche paid for by
check your distribution
My songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced 'em
You ain't gotta like me, you just mad
cause I tell it how it is, and you
) don't be influenced by this music
'Cause they ain't really livin' what they rappin', see, I proved it
I ain't sayin' goin' to jail is somethin' that I
stop this shit til wrist is ice rink (cha-ching)
Mastermind I'm scarface
Hard to find I can't say
Lullaby with this heartbreak
In summer time it gets
Stop that fakin' and the flatchin' dawg cut it off
Frontin' like your paper longer than the Power Ball
He think he Scarface, guess he ain't seen
black tee, Ball in his black tee
It ain't just me pimping we all got a black tee
[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
And I got a 1-2 Bun
Got 36 O's for the 2-1
Yeah, yeah, nigga
Money on his head, yeah, hunnid bands, yeah
You traffickin' like Scarface, but ain't got no plans yeah
Fuck that talkin' shit, you
hard like it’s no tomorrow
Parallel park by the Georgia Dome
In the parking lot getting Georgia dome
A T-L-A-N T-A, G-A is where I stay
I came up in
white dripping oh I'm fresh to death
Drop the beat I cook it like a chef
I ain't never worried bout no one else
I can get these racks all by myself
Faucet
Scarface:
As I open my eyes unto a new day
I see the same old shit that I was face to face with yesterday
It's all the same and I can't change time
I'ma CEO, I ain't waitin for no checks
Want drama, better bring it, but you better wear a vest (oh boy)
[Verse 19 - Chamillionaire - imitating Scarface
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