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letra de scared of us - scorey

[intro]
you’ve been on my mind
i think i want to tell you so i set you in peace of mind
how can i read your mind?
uh, uh, uh

[chorus]
762, rock his dome, sippin’ out the styrofoam
if they talking down, like you around and you was not my bro
baby, can’t just lock and load, scorey aye, let’s rock and roll
used to be my dawg, you saw them dollar signs, and lost control
banned for being a hit, ‘fore it gon’ take your pick up when it blow
my eyes dont know sh-t ‘bout this givenchy kicks, my frickin’ vogue
‘member times got dark and sh-t, i took my l!ck and hit the road
looked at my reflection, still got hated with that mirror show, oh

[verse]
told my mom, “dont wait on me, i’m with the gang tonight”
dart the srts, switch lanes like pilot does your plane, alright
see the opps outside, can’t stop the rain, like duck that flame on sight
lost a couple brothers, so my mom gon’ feel my pain tonight
weed pops, you kept quiet about it
they do some’, be dying to shout it
hit bro a check, he stopped cryin’ about it
go pick up a stick and get wylin’ about it
i’m going hard as long as this money keep pilin’, bad b-tch say she a stylist
she let me scarred, all of my bros keep dying, my sh-t prolly the wildest
prolly seemed like every real ones in the cemetery
i saw greatness when they couldn’t, i’m a visionary
leanin’ back against the wall, that’s when this sh-t get scary
he could diss us all he want, we got his n-ggas burried
tony hawk, you know i’ma grind on any surface
n-gga, on that clock, hope he got reliable insurance
many men wanna take my life, i feel like curtis
i jumped like a fool inside this sprite, like i am surfin’
[chorus]
762, rock his dome, sippin’ out the styrofoam
if they talking down, like you around and you was not my bro
baby, can’t just lock and load, scorey aye, let’s rock and roll
used to be my dawg, you saw them dollar signs, and lost control
banned for being a hit, ‘fore it gon’ take your pick up when it blow
my eyes dont know sh-t ‘bout this givenchy kicks, my frickin’ vogue
‘member times got dark and sh-t, i took my l!ck and hit the road
looked at my reflection, still got hated with that mirror show

- scorey

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