Scars lyrics
by Pierre Stemmett
(VERSE 1)
If I'm on the track he a hype man
n*ggas getting dashed, subtract like a hyphen
Counting up my bag, plus VAT that's the right thing
Jot it down quick when I write like its lightning
(HUH!)
She wet as f*ck
I need the ark
I arch her back
My b*tch is art
Dont argue facts
And i burn it down like an arsonist
I need a Gucci flip flop and a Larsa Pip
Fresh as f*ck I brought my kicks
I Push to start
I start the whip
I kick and push
You push the car
Chains and whips
Get brain and dip
Type sh*t put kush to lips
Drop the beat the beat like apocalypse
I'm bored as sh*t
I bought your b*tch
And I'm in the house where cory is
n*ggas can't rap - need choruses
(CHORUS)
All of my scars they showing, counting the ways I'm broken
(all of my) x2
(VERSE 2)
Who you with ?
Baby, where you been ?
I'm Feeling lost
It's like I'm in between
And you know all my secrеts
I could never let you go
I stay in my feelings
How could I ask for morе
How could I ?
She fell in love with another guy
How could I ?
She held me back but I wanna fly
How could I ?
How could I ?
How could I ?
(CHORUS)
All of my scars they showing, counting the ways I'm broken
(all of my) x4