SCARFACE lyrics

[Intro]
83
(RVR3, RVR3, RVR3, RVR3, RVR3)

[Verse 1: 83HADES]
Ma-make 'em all run, yeah this choppa on cardio
Barrel, the gun, you see me saying adios
We turn his white shirt red like a cardinal
All of these clowns, they want places in carnivals
Thinking sh*t comical?, I'ma run down and put two or three shots his abdominal
b*tches be talking, they snitching, they federal
I’m out in Cali, I love to smoke medical
This choppa bustin', it got it some testicles
Hmm, yeah, I was just testin' ‘em
Xans goin' outta control when I’m pressin’ 'em
Pull up on two thotties, I got me the best of ‘em
Pull up to the party, I kill me the rest of ‘em
I-I-I’m on my slaughter kill sh*t, I might flip the kill switch
I sneak on that b*tch, I come in from behind
They can’t see the money, these rappers be blind
I will never change, I’m addicted to crime
Pulled up with three racks and you left with like zero
Get shot in his head, wanna act like a hero
Scarface sh*t, I feel like Al Pacino
Don’t even trip, b*tch, I tote something lethal
Watch when I [?]
[?], she say she wanna sip
Big .45, I got it on my hip
I cannot love her, I f*ck it and dip
I put my di*k in between her lips
I put a perc in the f*ckin' fifth
Shawty gothic, got her wrist slit
I-I-I’m in the trap, I’m with a big stick
Who is next up on the hitlist?
I got aim, I do not miss sh*t
I make plays while you tweet sh*t
I tote the fire, I heat sh*t
[Verse 2: Lazy3x]