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letra de scarred - snupe bandz

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[intro]
sippin’ on some tris’
(get the bag, king wonka)

[chorus]
sippin’ on some tris’ (tris’), smokin’ on some ‘za (‘za)
sittin’ back reminiscin’ (yeah) like, d-mn, i made it far (d-mn)
young n-gga had it hard (hard)
i made it out the jungle with them tigers, i was scarred (scarred)
straight out the block, i beat the odds (i beat the odds)
sippin’ on some tris’ (tris’), smokin’ on some ‘za (‘za)
sittin’ back reminiscin’ (yeah) like, d-mn, i made it far (d-mn)
young n-gga had it hard (hard)
i made it out the jungle with them tigers, i was scarred
straight out the block, i beat the odds

[verse 1]
straight off the block, i turned ‘bows into carats (ice)
fell in love with the monеy, finna go and get married (for real)
takе that fake-ass ice off, that sh-t embarrassin’ (take it off)
i’m a trapper, not a rapper, can’t make a comparison (trap)
just poured me a deuce up to get on my low (drank)
whole lot of money, backends on my schedule (bands)
i’m the bank teller
i can turn a ratchet ho into a cinderella (yeah)
j’s on my feet, n-gga, no margielas (j’s)
how the f-ck i mix the purple with the yellow?
can’t be switchin’ lanes in traffic (skrrt), n-gga clutchin’ on that metal
ain’t no playin’ with this paper, n-gga, get sent to the devil
i got stupid flavors in my trap, this sh-t don’t get no better (don’t get no better)
[chorus]
sippin’ on some tris’ (tris’), smokin’ on some ‘za (‘za)
sittin’ back reminiscin’ (yeah) like, d-mn, i made it far (d-mn)
young n-gga had it hard (hard)
i made it out the jungle with them tigers, i was scarred (scarred)
straight out the block, i beat the odds (i beat the odds)
sippin’ on some tris’ (tris’), smokin’ on some ‘za (‘za)
sittin’ back reminiscin’ (yeah) like, d-mn, i made it far (d-mn)
young n-gga had it hard (hard)
i made it out the jungle with them tigers, i was scarred
straight out the block, i beat the odds (ayy)

[verse 2]
sittin’ back reminiscin’, thinkin’ ’bout them days i ain’t have a dollar
now i’m rich as f-ck, i get any b-tch or f-ck any model (on god)
been lit way before the deal, my mama know her son a problem
i was born a trap baby, came out the womb chasin’ money (chasin’ money)
came out the womb servin’ junkies (servin’ junkies)
i got all this sh-t off of onions (off of onions)
i done ran up my racks, i been pumpin’ (‘za)
a broke boy can’t tell me nothin’ (nathin’)
these n-ggas really ballin’ on a budget (for real)
coach, put me in the game, sh-t gettin’ ugly (gettin’ ugly)
i been thumbin’ through a bankroll, sippin’ on muddy (muddy)
i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas, never been buddy-buddy (nah)
[chorus]
sippin’ on some tris’ (tris’), smokin’ on some ‘za (‘za)
sittin’ back reminiscin’ (yeah) like, d-mn, i made it far (d-mn)
young n-gga had it hard (hard)
i made it out the jungle with them tigers, i was scarred (scarred)
straight out the block, i beat the odds (i beat the odds)
sippin’ on some tris’ (tris’), smokin’ on some ‘za (‘za)
sittin’ back reminiscin’ (yeah) like, d-mn, i made it far (d-mn)
young n-gga had it hard (hard)
i made it out the jungle with them tigers, i was scarred
straight out the block, i beat the odds (i beat the odds)

[outro]
(wonka secured the bag)

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