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sxum – scrap lyrics

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aye
aahhhh
make me wanna’ scr+p ( b+tch, b+tch, scr+p)
run up and attack b+tch (yeah, yeah)
posted with that fire you gon’ get cracked b+tch (cracked, yeah, aye)
eyes on you like camera watch your back b+tch ( back b+tch, aye)
(b+tch)

run up them racks spend them racks up at sax (sax)
not playing football but i rush for the sack
my pack is exotic i don’t wanna’ match
your strap on your story mine right in my pants
not talking no breakfast my serial scratched
run up get done up you know that’s a wrap (he zipped)
online they gorillas in person they rats (they rats)
ain’t even graduate still tryna’ cap
punch him at the pump while he tryna’ get gas
how you the plug and you ain’t’ got no cash (hе broke)
your pockets on emo your pockеts is sad (weak)
hate me a f+ck boy who stay tryna’ brag
tell pops to pull up and ill beat up your dad (smash)
got a good ticket i’m still tryna’ tax (cash)
see me thumbing through racks and its making them mad
(yeah, yeah)
popped out on melrose and dropped me a bag
(bag, bag)
bust on that b+tch hit that b+tch from the back
(yeah)
throwing her strokes off cîroc and a flat
(splash, splash)
bro up them straps get you smoked like some pack
not giving no pass we not waving no flag
(what, ahhhh)
aye
aahhhh

make me wanna’ scr+p ( b+tch, b+tch, scr+p)
run up and attack b+tch (yeah, yeah)
posted with that fire you gon’ get cracked b+tch (cracked, yeah, aye)
eyes on you like camera watch your back b+tch ( back b+tch, aye)
(b+tch)

p+ssy ran away he doing laps i relapse
i aint talking sh+t im talking cr+p wipe your ass b+tch
i came from the sewer not not no rat where you b+tch
coke up in my nose heart attack lay em flat
sick motha f+cka i like when they bleed
you f+ck with the kid then im rippin the splien
get on the ground, dont make a sound
bag em up then you get fed to the hounds
calling me sxum, thank you im proud
im spraying him em down with a whole hundred rounds
put his body in the lost and the found
im throwing fists when i hop in the crowd

aye
aahhhh
make me wanna’ scr+p ( b+tch, b+tch, scr+p)
run up and attack b+tch (yeah, yeah)
posted with that fire you gon’ get cracked b+tch (cracked, yeah, aye)
eyes on you like camera watch your back b+tch ( back b+tch, aye)
(b+tch)



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