Scary

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[Intro] Stay Flee Get Lizzy Stay Flee Get Lizzy What you sayin'? You didn't know? This shit's real scary, cuz Don't get drilled on a late night Look [Chorus] Look, scary, scary We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn That's why all the opp boys fear we (Bah) We done headlock man, took that grub That's why all the trap boys wary I'll slide on the opps, don't dare me You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha) It's scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo) We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn That's why all the opp boys fear we (Bah) We done headlock man, took that grub That's why all the trap boys wary (Woo) I'll slide on the opps, don't darе me You better run 'way if our jеans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha) Scary [Verse 1] I'm finna die lit like Playboi Carti (Carti) A sweet one try rave on the opp block So I went there and I lit that party (Braah) We uptown and she holdin' my weapon Damn, I think I might drip this shawty (True) Zone 2, HS, my chargies Lightskin loose gets way too fatty (Oi, oi) I been puttin' half food on Tanita Just might probably make more bands than my teacher I just charged some racks for a feature That's a new wap on the road, how you mean, cuz? These oldheads don't wanna grow Damn, Pan, I'm callin' 'em Peter ('Low it) Hold up lemme take this breather Ching man down 'til he has a seizure (Di-di-dip) Oi, it's peak, cuz Scary, scary Slide 'round and let it get airy (Braah) Itchin' to tap that, lemme just slap that Made it alive then I'm hopin' barely (Graah, baap) Been on my grind, Jim Carey I got a peng young ting 'ere called Mary (Yeah) I dunno, man It was random but it rhymed, innit? (Haha) [Chorus] Look, scary, scary We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn That's why all the opp boys fear we (Bah) We done headlock man, took that grub That's why all the trap boys wary I'll slide on the opps, don't dare me You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha) It's scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo) We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn That's why all the opp boys fear we (Braah) We done headlock man, took that grub That's why all the trap boys wary (Woo) I'll slide on the opps, don't dare me You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha) Scary [Verse 2] Lean (Lean), man fling man shoulder (Braap) I don't care if he's young or older You can get wet by the super soaker Big, bruck back in my rucksack If I slap that, it's a wrap, it's over (You're dead) Gotta keep it kosher (Woo) Look, big dot dot and a fuck-off coat Now, I feel like Omar This month I just put me a ten down (Woo) True say I got too much beef so no No, I can't put this skeng down (True) We don't ride out on whips we own It's a Jordie ting or the whip get rent' out Whip that work, serve that leng out TT grub in the town, got the best out 2 need more diggers and waps (Mm-hmm) I was playin' wit' the hammer and broke it Now, I'm 'ere, linkin' the handyman Handy hand ting done came in handy Slappy, do a man bad, B, Akh' (Braap) I'm like, "Show 'em where your olders at" (Where they at?) I'm like, "Show 'em where your olders at" Man's on your block, I'm tokin' dank It's potent, Akh' Wet, wet, leave man sinkin' (Di-di-dip) Full mad when I leave my ying ting If I see Feds, high knees, I'm sprintin' (Skrt, skrt) Feds done raided a bando door How did they get that inklin'? (Oh, lawd) Man nearly broke my wrist I felt that kick when I beat that spin ting Don't you know it was Kweng that did this? (Braap) [Chorus] Look, scary, scary We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn That's why all the opp boys fear we (Bah) We done headlock man, took that grub That's why all the trap boys wary I'll slide on the opps, don't dare me You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha) It's scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo) We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn That's why all the opp boys fear we (Braah) We done headlock man, took that grub That's why all the trap boys wary (Woo) I'll slide on the opps, don't dare me You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha) Scary
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Credits
- Writers
- Stay Flee Get Lizzy
- Finn Wigan
- Kwengface