letra de discipline - scotty overdose
[intro]
(okay, gonna go harder than ever ever ever than you ever seen haha)
[hook]
f-ck all them kids who think they’re bad
this ain’t no sneak diss
it’s been a few years since
i been taking a grip of that bag
(uh)
all of them other rappers
all them other hoes
they can take another load
‘fore i fold
i’m on a come up
the haters been stuck
waiting for scotty boy to come back home
i know they missing the raw energy
man the trap metal scene
been missing a foe
grew up in london
moved out to brighton
lost all my friеnds
they think i’m ghost
once another yеar go by of this sh-t
i think i’m cancelled
want me broke
yet i’m still standing in front of the hoes
of the community that sold they soul
[verse 1]
you cannot tell me that life ain’t a joke
you cannot tell me that life ain’t no joke
born and raised as a f-ckin’ winner
i hope that god will keep me close
i know i been through a lot
but it built me into the man
you’re seeing at shows
who said i can’t rap?
who said i can’t flow?
who said i can’t fold when the pressure blows?
i wanna f-ck
i ain’t no time to be no bum
i wanna bust
all of these bullets
all of these caps all from my gun
all of these bands they don’t mean sh-t
never needed a grade to get my funds
mixing these drugs up in the air
‘cuz i can’t seem to have no fun
(ahh)
[bridge]
find out
find out
find out
what you did
find out
find out
find out
what you did
[verse 2]
like
i’m tired of fighting or hiding
residing in this bullsh-t violence
in a world where i can’t seem to get my point
across the sightings
is it me?
is it him or her?
f-ck this sh-t
got my visa flying
got too many problems here
imma take that flight
where i wanna reside in
you see the potential in me baby
never switch up lying
when we get to fighting
come to disagreements
don’t wanna see you crying
this buzz is everlasting
don’t wanna wake up in the morning light
‘cuz right now i’m so high
i wanna get so rich or die
(f-ck)
[hook]
f-ck all them kids who think they’re bad
this ain’t no sneak diss
it’s been a few years since
i been taking a grip of that bag
(uh)
all of them other rappers
all them other hoes
they can take another load
‘fore i fold
i’m on a come up
the haters been stuck
waiting for scotty boy to come back home
i know they missing the raw energy
man the trap metal scene
been missing a foe
grew up in london
moved out to brighton
lost all my friends
they think i’m ghost
once another year go by of this sh-t
i think i’m cancelled
want me broke
yet i’m still standing in front of the hoes
of the community that sold they soul
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