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bhm pezzy – scars lyrics

h+ll yeah man, tired as h+ll shawty

[producer tag]
say goodnight sneaky

[verse 1]
her love a drug i blocked her number
i ain’t tryna relapse
how the hoe gon’ think i need her?
i got broken kneecaps
come in peace i get uncomfortable
them folks gon’ spin ya asap, mind ya business
you ain’t gettin’ no pape because you watching they trap
(huh)
he on live tryna pop it
we finna pull up on him
he don’t know his body gon’ get bent
soon as we bend the corner
my young n+gga he 14 f+ck the age
that boy gon’ spin a grown up
war wounds f+cked up buddy nеrves
he can’t evеn lift the phone up
(sheesh)
it kind of hurt me just to talk about this sh+t cause i done lived it
spend my nights callin’ on god sometimes i feel the line busy
b+tch worked at the strip club, spend her time twerkin’ her spine busy
ion’t think with my d+ck, i won’t f+ck a hoe unless my mind with it
payday look they think we sweet
watch how we spin it back to back
f+ck these hoes my line dry
could use my phone to strike a match
i ain’t gon’ lie i’m a lover boy
sometimes my mind on my sack
the street sh+t stuck right on my mind
can’t do no lying about that
[hook]
pain done left a hole right in my heart
god send us the signs we just ignore ’em
prayin’ the rain’ll wash away my scars
leave your pain to get away from us

[verse 2]
that gives you the pain
you the one to blame
girl you super lame
diss at nine, die at 1017 like he gucci mane
(huh)
hit the highway, stolen glizzys
sh+t was stupid, go an admit it
shoulda did it my way
took the street way
opp video shoot finna spin it
hit a b+tch like georgia state patrol
we put this hotbox to the limit
tryna spin the opps, hit the camera man
it’ll be on the news in 20 minutes
left the iphone at the spot
if we get caught up they can’t pin it
we don’t know nothin’ bout no nothin’
we was playin’ call of duty you trippin’
[hook]
pain done left a hole right in my heart
god send us the signs we just ignore ’em
prayin’ the rain’ll wash away my scars
leave your pain to get away from us

man what the h+ll goin’
hold on man what the f+ck
it’s all good i ain’t trippin’ on nothin’
yeah f+ck you n+gga you
yeah aight aight yeah aight
say no mo

- bhm pezzy lyrics

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