Scoreboard lyrics

[Chorus]
Glah, glah
Like
Don't stop clickin' snatch that board
Playin' wit' us he get shot like a flick
Like I'm tryna up, might snatch that score
Keep it on lock, can't get backdoored
We is them n*ggas that started it
Keep a sitchy, hold it in my starter kit
Everything I own, b*tch I ain't borrowin'
We hit up every opp that we targeted
We take sh*t to further extent
More blocks the further we bend
Smokin' on opps this sh*t leave a scent
My gun is like asthma, sh*t takin' breaths
Like
Y'all know who do it the best
You know it was us if the scene is a mess
And I spin sh*t back like Flex

[Verse]
And we leave 'em drenched
Need more money, don't need no more friends
And they don't know what's more like a [?]
If he ain't ootin', put him on the bench
We them ones that they don't go against
And Ion' post subs, everything direct
I'm a demon, like what you expect?
You can't diss on my block if you ain't ever bent
And I swear to god, n*ggas got me vexed
Headshot gang, we don't aim for no chest
And I put that on bro if we tryna spin on them n*ggas we hit 'em, no second attempts
I got your b*tch in the back of the room, she fiendin' for sex
The Etho effect
Send me the addy to them n*ggas party
If they feelin' vibey, shoot up the event
And I'm wit' some stompers makin' n*ggas step
Like, n*ggas know who really on that timin'
Come and link, lemme see whats the vibes
My b*tch she a pretty demon tryna line 'em
Doley drills, the ooter and the driver
Beam on the knock tryna hop out and spot 'em
Need a bad b*tch like Ms. Parker, uh
DG a PG, he a starter
Red dot on his face like a marker
Hop out, blitz a n*gga tryna park him
Hop out, clip a n*gga like a barber
Wipe hair on her face like a [author?]
DoubleR be the gang, throw the hardest
Tryna grab him, lookin' for our target
Take risks for the guys, f*ck bein' a artist
EthoOoter really throw the farthest, like
Y'all hear the name through the speaker
He ain't ballin', n*gga on the bleachers, uh
f*ck what they say, I'm the reaper
Spin through they side, catch him tryna leave him
Put the heat to his face, we gon' steam him
Beat him wit' the knock, never bleedin'
TDoubleR, y'all know who the team is, uh
Puff it and pass, why you chiefin'?
He was dissin' the dead, we deceased him
We been blitzin' these n*ggas for reasons
How can I lack if I came wit' the gleeshin'?
Off the 'Migos, you know I start treeshin'
Just look at my eyes, I'm a demon
Shoot up the scene, then we flee it
Look at the fit, I'm known for rockin' fleek sh*t, li-like
He tried to get low
Still sleep wit' the knock in my pillow
Got hit 'cause he ain't have no tints on his windows, that's what you get for slidin' in a fishbowl
Mr. ShootFromAfar, b*tch I hit those
He duckin' his top like he doin' the limbo
Few shots had 'em dance like discos
Y'all not up on the score, y'all at zero
Like, she f*ck wit'the opps and can lay up wit' em, uh
Everybody killer
n*gga copped and then told, he was playin' victim, uh
Litty off the liquor
DoubleR be the gang, know we wit'them winners
Like, throwin' like a pitcher
Fat ass, baby shake it just like a stripper
He got shot in his back, he ain't know what hit him
Don't touch me
Got it on me, this sh*t could get ugly
No I can't cuff, all you b*tches disgust me
n*ggas diss but they ain't get no money
I'm a slimy n*gga, so don't trust me
Wit' some grimey n*ggas movin' dusty
Nowadays gotta show me you love me
I ain't takin' nun' on a bunny, like uh
[Chorus]
Like
Don't stop clickin' snatch that board
Playin' wit' us he get shot like a flick
Like I'm tryna up, might snatch that score
Keep it on lock, can't get backdoored
We is them n*ggas that started it
Keep a sitchy, hold it in my starter kit
Everything I own, b*tch I ain't borrowin'
We hit up every opp that we targeted
We take sh*t to further extent
More blocks the further we bend
Smokin' on opps this sh*t leave a scent
My gun is like asthma, sh*t takin' breaths
Like
Y'all know who do it the best
You know it was us if the scene is a mess
And I spin sh*t back like Flex