Scene (One) lyrics

[Intro: Ken Carson]
Yuh, yuh

[Chorus: Ken Carson & Destroy Lonely]
Huh, huh, two to the back, I pop a Perc' and the bean
Huh, I don't go out with these hoes, I can't get caught on the scene
Yeah, I can't pop out with these b*tches, I ain't tryna be seen
Uh, I got all white diamonds, n*gga, yeah, they all VV
Uh, I'm in Houston, Texas, n*gga, and I'm drinkin' lean
When we in Houston, Texas, won't go nowhere without codeine

[Verse: Ken Carson & Destroy Lonely]
Huh, I'm spittin' fire just like a dragon, I got that kerosene
Just like Aladdin, my b*tch named Jasmine and she do anything for me
My b*tch gon' do what I tell her, I'm at the bank f*ckin' with the tеller
I'm havin' racks, n*gga, what I tell you?
I'm havin' cash, n*gga, yeah, I told you
This ain't a last man in hеr soldier, this that za, huh, huh
I got weed, crack rocks, huh, huh
And my trap don't stop, uh, uh
Yeah, servin' that raw, huh, huh
Yeah, the Drac' so raw, it taste like dark
I got a pretty ass white girl, yeah, she appalled
I been drivin' her car, she got too drunk
O-P-I-U-M, b*tch, with a new mob
Huh, huh, like 808, I beat her back out like some 808's
I'ma get a new freak by Saturday, I'ma have a new bag by Sunday
Huh, spend it by Monday
And on Tuesday I'm back to work
All these n*ggas be broke, they hurt
Me and my gang straight like a perm
Came with fire, lil' b*tch, you get burned
I get high 'til I can't feel my nerves, you used to find a way to get on my nerves
I want you, you and I want her
These b*tches do anythin' for a purse, these n*ggas do anythin' for a verse
I woke up one day and I got rich off these words
Yeah, I got rich off the swag, I know that you ain't got some sh*t I have
I don't wanna f*ck no b*tch I been had
I get money every day, no time to be sad
And I keep a hundred on me, my pants saggin'
We in the Chrome Hearts store, yeah, we in Aspen (Aspen)
Me and Lonely was broke now everywhere we go, yeah, the cameras they flashin' (Camera's be flashin')
Yeah, these b*tches they braggin' (Yeah)
These n*ggas be stealin' my swagger (Yeah)
I'm so shiesty, I'm doin' it nasty (Yeah)
Soulja Boy on the woods, pop an aspirin
Yeah, white like a bluff
The only snow outside, side, was that white stuff
These n*ggas wanna be the same, they ain't nun' like us
n*gga not cut like us (Nah)
These n*ggas not built like us (Nah)
We out here f*ckin' they sl*ts (Yeah)
We get racks, don't be waitin' on us (Yeah)
And we keep goin' all the way up (Yeah)
And we keep FN's tucked (Yeah)
That Five-SeveN tucked, better tuck your chain if you bring that chrome 'round us
Cause my boys still trap every day, huh, and I can't tell on them
Huh, huh, they gon' blick
If you look like you got money, they'll take your sh*t
If you look like you get paper, they gon' take your sh*t
If she look like she a eater, we gon' take your b*tch
I bust down my wrist, it's wet like a fish in water
I bust down your daughter, I'll take your father, I'll f*ck yo' wife
You've been served a spoon, I been gettin' this sh*t all my life
I been gettin' this sh*t, I been gettin' lit like all my life
I been hittin' hoes, I been f*ckin' b*tches all my life (Yeah)
I been gettin' fly, I been gettin' fly, I'm so fly
[Chorus: Ken Carson & Destroy Lonely]
Huh, huh, two to the back, I pop a Perc' and the bean
Huh, I don't go out with these hoes, I can't get caught on the scene
Yeah, I can't pop out with these b*tches, I ain't tryna be seen
Uh, I got all white diamonds, n*gga, yeah, they all VV
Uh, I'm in Houston, Texas, n*gga, and I'm drinkin' lean
When we in Houston, Texas, won't go nowhere without codeine