lil skrrt 11 - “head high” lyrics
[intro]
ayo, yeah, my locks short, my head
uh, my dreads long, my head (if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you.)
o block, southside sh+t, n+gga
my locks short, my head (tay keith, f+ck these n+ggas up!)
[chorus]
my locks short, my head hard, i’m quick to put a b+tch in her place (brrt)
you could ask ’bout me in the streets, i been dumpin’ that micro drac’ (woo, woo)
first n+gga we caught, his ass got chased (skrrt, skrrt)
i’ma say it again, if you wanna survive, n+gga, pick up the pace (yeah, yeah)
sprayin’ this b+tch like a b+tch with mace (brrt, brrt)
if you on state, get hit in your face (pow, pow)
[verse]
ridin’ through the block, get the f+ck out the way (skrrt, skrrt)
i left him dead, doa (dead)
gun on scene, closed case, we don’t play (no cap)
swing my door, i’m quick to chase (brrt)
them n+ggas died, now it’s on me today (facts)
alright, lil’ n+gga, now i switch it up, listen closely (watch me switch it)
switch it up, don’t give a f+ck (nah)
rap too fast, don’t give a f+ck (brrt, brrt)
bounce out quick, them switches tucked (woo)
tried to run, he slow as f+ck (uh+uh)
can’t hide or duck when you see us (skrrt)
four yns bail out that truck (brrt)
saw my face and he got stuck (boom)
bro said, “d+mn, f+ck” (ha)
four deep ridin’, we slide out the car (slide)
shot thirty times, sent him to mars (pow, pow)
put him below, he ain’t seein’ god (nah)
foenem keep sayin’, i’m a shooting star (brrt, brrt)
he ran from us, he ain’t make it far (uh)
keep lyin’ in raps, that n+gga odd (weird)
two deep, just me and baby spark (woo)
[chorus]
my locks short, my head hard, i’m quick to put a b+tch in her place (brrt, brrt)
you could ask ’bout me in the streets, i been dumpin’ that micro drac’ (woo, woo)
first n+gga we caught, his ass got chased (skrrt, skrrt)
i’ma say it again, if you wanna survive, n+gga, pick up the pace (yeah, yeah)
sprayin’ this b+tch like a b+tch with mace (pow, pow)
if you on state, get hit in your face (brrt)
my dreads long, my head hard, i’m quick to put a b+tch in her place
you could ask ’bout me in the streets, i been dumpin’ that micro drac’
first n+gga we caught, his ass got chased
i’ma say it again, if you wanna survive, n+gga, pick up the pace
sprayin’ this b+tch like a b+tch with mace
if you on state, get hit in your face
[outro]
o block, southside sh+t, n+gga (yeah)
free foenem, we foenem, man (brrt)
you know how the f+ck we comin’, man
otf better, stay ready (woo)
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