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kiid scoob - success is my cologne lyrics

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its dream big or don‘t dream at all
that’s why i couldn’t think small with the mind of a midget dawg

i’m a k!ll it dawg, word to my n-gga
i’m flat out hot like a m-th-f-ckin griddle

n-gga go figure, my minds on the figures
cuz i’d be slippin by trippin on these women with them figures

at least right now, cuz i gotta get it
my potential with the pencil gives is a shot no pistol

to better living the ghetto never was giving
so n-ggas squeeze metal for medals like the olympics

and n-ggas who be slippin eventually come up missin
you gotta to be clever if ever you want to get it

cuz life’s a b-tch and a tease
when you’re seeing everything that you wanted on them screens

so close, yet so far away
i’m on the hunt for them hundreds and the money is my prey

grindin’ all day, all work no play
living scene from my dreams while i’m still wide-awake

so i don’t feel y’all i’m fulfilling dreams
top chopped off like the whip was guillotine

that’s what i’m seeing in the future
law of attraction, that’s how to use it

treating goals like grocery list
because i’m going to get the cheddar, the lettuce, the bread and the chips

but my rhymes is the sh-t, so i gotta act an -ss
highercreed leader, baby i am chief of staff

shoutout to cal, blaine and young c.loe
i’m screamin meal ticket with my scope on them c-notes

dope like a needle full of heroin
i’m finna blow self destruct like a terrorist

i was so broke, couldn’t even pay for dennys
b-tches used to show me pitty and now they wanna show they t-tties

and i love it so i let her
then i tell her give the whole crew neck no sweater

sh-t change for the better, blowing up like ballons
they should play the rocky tune when i walk into the room

eye of the tiger, a n-gga finna bloom
these n-ggas saying they sick but to they tunes i’m immune

i’m out of this world
so walking in my shoes would be similar to walking on the moon

and i don’t mean to brag but you’re talking to that dude
that n-gga named scoob is a m-th-f-ckin fool

and any n-gga rappin’ is some m-th-f-ckin’ food
if you f-ckin’ with the crew all you n-ggas getting chewed

the money’s coming soon
we out here paying dues, they calling it an illusions like i’m f-ckin’ with the shrooms

my n-ggas finna win, you n-ggas finna lose, so when you look me in the face
know you’re looking at your doom



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