Scary Hours (feat. Playboy Payso)
Willie Mays Blaze
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There's only three things I trust in this world of Devils My brothers myself and a 38 special Ya niggas too sweet pushin Cocoa Pebbles Narcos the only time ya seen Coca petals You get cut over this cheddar That's my New York "hello" No Geppetto but we steady been pullin' strings nigga You ain't gon' do a god damn thing kid Funerals the only time your name gon ring kid You best not miss when you come at the King I been Ready to die like big but this ain't a dream That bar might cause some commotion but Whether you like it or not its still promotion cuz Ain't that how you supposed to rhyme I'm hot but I can somehow still bring chills to spines I ain't always had this money and a attitude I had to flip some squares show gratitude You shorted the plug I could put you on sabbatical Then go lay in your bed with your ratchet hoe You can pay now or pay now You not taking credit forget it Better show some respect or you gon' regret it This rational cynicism a lyrical exhibition I'm done playing around with your fictional realism Imagine a cop not being fearful of my pigment I'm so goddamn sick of these little fuckin' piglets Issa serious division between civilians and politicians Eyes wide shut like a kid who spills milk and says he didn't Chronicles of ridiculousness I'm extra gifted It's a wrap on this shit Merry Christmas motherfucker Who hired these rappers? We should fire these rappers If they ain't got drive Retire these rappers I'm just a young man leather pants slim swaggy cat daddy tell a bitch to get at me Ain't nothin' too fancy heavy on the slick talkin' I get your bitches slutted out just like a street walk Don't cost my default I keep the change baby girl ain't no refunds Appreciate your people while you here for em real Just a bar that's what I'm here for The new standard my bitch sophisticated She black with a pinch of Spanish Flip when I call her a bitch just like she acrobatic Overseas stuck in the mix feel like a different planet Flow like I'm tightrope walkin' but always keep my balance Gluttony a sin little nigga learn to control your habits Niggas wanna skip the hard work straight to livin' lavish But niggas out here gotta grow up and meet the standard Real medicine in the candy for those who understand him And it's that late night rainy days thats in Manhattan Bitches hopin' romance find them smokin' thinkin' and plannin' bout up in the score A slim nigga caught the case of the hunger for more I ain't knockin' we stompin' the door y'all just stompin' for war Y'all niggas blunt the war we gonna bring you some more Loud gang and we smokin' the raw
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Written by: Alex Gonzalez-Santos, Quaheem Singleton
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