Scrilla - They Scared feat. Freddie Gibbs lyrics

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Hold up pussy nigga

What’s that shit you sayin’?

We came in here to reapin’

We were jumping on your heads

Look them niggars scared now

Know I got ‘em scared

There’s some bitches got to screamin’ like

Watch out for that chair

Put out their flexin’ like you bad at this

We muggin’ here

These niggas wanna shoot the one

But you can’t tell me here

My pistol always on my waist

We shot over here

I done my drink right here

Hold up, I got these pussy niggas paranoid

Calling for security won’t help you when I got a toy

Chop her in the trunk calling my bitch nigga eat her

Hit her with that desert digger, buzzer beater

Fuck you people, ya’ll think I talk this …

I break jaws when I hit the floor, when I knock one on

You pussy niggas better buckle up

It’s a low ride with that four five

Got… for that big nine

When I bring that I just kick fine

You tryin’ to run, you got paralyzed

Like Snoop Dog and it’s a birdy case

My goons ready, they stay buzzin’

They walk around with their murder face

We send niggas to the pearly gates

While you rap and brag about murder breaks

It’s no snitching and no talking

I never made for a 48

Hold up pussy nigga

What’s that shit you sayin’?

We came in here to reapin’

We were jumping on your heads

Look them niggars scared now

Know I got ‘em scared

There’s some bitches got to screamin’ like

Watch out for that chair

Put out their flexin’ like you bad at this

We muggin’ here

These niggas wanna shoot the one

But you can’t tell me here

My pistol always on my waist

We shot over here

I done my drink right here

I got these pussy niggas paranoid

Got two fans for the …

And now they shit you, can tell you boy

They used a …sell that boy

Get honey bounce, you can nail that boy

Gotta let your motherfucker, enough said

You go busy ass niggar, I smell that boy

Straight stake, suicide like a 6-4 length

‘Cause you might as well kill yourself, bitch

Before you step to me, what you think

Mean motherfuckers wanna act so street

But when they beg for peace I keep bank

They head to the cte, shit

Hold up pussy nigga

What’s that shit you sayin’?

We came in here to reapin’

We were jumping on your heads

Look them niggars scared now

Know I got ‘em scared

There’s some bitches got to screamin’ like

Watch out for that chair

Put out their flexin’ like you bad at this

We muggin’ here

These niggas wanna shoot the one

But you can’t tell me here

My pistol always on my waist

We shot over here

I done my drink right here