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scy jimm - the style lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, the style
tell these n+ggas stop prayin’, i’m gon’ be here for a while
(ayy, yo, ran, turn that up)
i be slidin’ like soap, but when i be stressin’, i don’t know who to dial (i put that on everything, n+gga)
ayy (yeah)

[chorus]
i switched up the style (switch it, yeah, yeah)
tell these n+ggas stop prayin’, i’m gon’ be here for a while (yeah, huh)
i be slidin’ like soap (ooh), but when i be stressin’, i don’t know who to dial (i don’t know who to, ayy)
ayy, ayy, ran it up so fast, these n+ggas like, “how?” (these n+ggas like what?)
ayy, lil’ shawty got ass (ayy, ayy), that sh+t happenеd fast, i’m rippin’ her gown (i’m rippin’ her, ooh)
ayy, i’m smokin’ this gas, this perc’ on my ass, i ain’t comin’ down (i ain’t comin’ down)
ayy, thеse rap n+ggas trash, i’m on their ass, still lovin’ my sound (yeah, they lovin’ my sound), mmm
i come to your city, put bro on your ho, we from out of town, yeah (yeah, yeah)
these n+ggas be clowns, yeah (yeah, yeah), uh
[verse]
i was down bad, they told me, “do better,” tried to punch a clock, but it ain’t work (nope)
i done came up (gloww+gloww), got some new cheddar, n+gga run up, pop him like a perc’ (hit him, boww)
i just purchased me a new sweater, still’ll put a n+gga on a shirt (put a n+gga on a shirt)
n+gga run up (gloww, huh), we gon’ blitz his ass, hit a n+gga where it hurt (hit a n+gga where it hurt, ayy)
ayy, smoke a n+gga like a black (yeah)
12 locked me up, b+tch, i’m back (ayy, yeah)
i’on cap, i’on wear hats (nope, b+tch)
i was just broke, went and got a sack (yeah, yeah), yeah
pop out on ’em with them racks (ayy, ayy)
spend ten bands, get it right back (ayy)
girl, i know you like that (huh)
b+tch, i done found a real life hack, yeah
(ayy, ayy) just a youngin out the trenches (huh)
n+gga, keep me out ya mentions (mentions)
you can be broke, that’s your decision (swear)
i’ma go get it, i ain’t trippin’ (nope)
all these blues, they think i’m crippin’ (yeah)
all this liq’ that i be sippin’ (huh)
shawty wet, i got her drippin’ (wet, i got her drippin’)

[chorus]
i switched up the style (switch it, yeah, yeah)
tell these n+ggas stop prayin’, i’m gon’ be here for a while (yeah, huh)
i be slidin’ like soap (ooh), but when i be stressin’, i don’t know who to dial (i don’t know who to, ayy)
ayy, ayy, ran it up so fast, these n+ggas like, “how?” (these n+ggas like what?)
ayy, lil’ shawty got ass (ayy, ayy), that sh+t happened fast, i’m rippin’ her gown (i’m rippin’ her, ooh)
ayy, i’m smokin’ this gas, this perc’ on my ass, i ain’t comin’ down (i ain’t comin’ down)
ayy, these rap n+ggas trash, i’m on their ass, still lovin’ my sound (yeah, they lovin’ my sound), mmm
i come to your city, put bro on your ho, we from out of town, yeah (yeah, yeah)
these n+ggas be clowns, yeah (yeah, yeah), uh
[outro]
tried to punch a clock, but it ain’t work
n+gga run up, pop him like a perc’
still’ll put a n+gga on a shirt
n+gga run up, we gon’— hit a n+gga where it hurt
yeah



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