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lirik lagu scraper with the rims – rexx life raj

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[intro]
na*na, na*na, na
na*na, na*na, na
na*na, na*na, na

[hook]
we’ve been good at makin’ money, not so good at makin’ friends
make some [?], no whip, just scoop up my lady friends
and people make excuses but that don’t really makin’ sense
we gon’ slide on ’em, that’s just scr*per with the rims
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide

[verse 1]
‘member when i used to mob the [?]
‘member when i used to rock the cornrows
‘mеmber when i used to hit thе school house
h*ll of weed inside my gym b*lls
‘member when i used to rock the [?]
leave the stick all right on my chest
mama left the pitch in right on the refrigerator, i was a mess
i said i will be lit one day (one day)
i will be this one day (one day)
i knew the same ones who laughed at me would be p*ssed someday
there were no room for your feelings, put them sh*t away
but i did [?] that f*ck sh*t in my memory bank, ayy
now i’m out here lit, yea
turned me in to a rexx, ayy
went for f*ckin’ in [?] so i f*ck her on her desk, ayy
i step out and i flex, ayy
you’re only cool on the net, ayy
n*ggas don’t wanna be cool with me as cool i know i’m a dread, ayy
used to mobbin’ that [?] (mob)
swingin’ like a corvette, ayy
swingin’ like when we used to throw hands ’cause n*ggas ain’t come correct, ayy
they be ridin’ in them waves, ayy
you do whatever comes next, ayy
that’s what we did for my n*gga, i say this with prospect
[hook]
we’ve been good at makin’ money, not so good at makin’ friends (not good at makin’ friends)
make some [?], no whip, just scoop up my lady friends (scoop up my lady friends)
and people make excuses but that don’t really makin’ sense (that sh*t don’t makin’ sense)
we gon’ slide on ’em, that’s just scr*per with the rims
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide

[verse 2]
slide on them n*ggas flexin’, i show my ass cheeks
never lookin’ at the rear view, food on the [?]
this for everyone who doubted me if they ask
n*ggas hangin’ out the window when we roll past
we gon’ stun off like we ‘posed to
why i got so many friends now? i don’t know you
i’m just out here doin’ everything that i told you
my n*gga there’s a battle for your mind, don’t let ’em control you
don’t let ’em control you
i’m out here runnin’ that cardio
trappin’ in your [?]
we out here runnin’ that [?]
we don’t got time for another bowl
too many places i gotta go
hop on the plane, i’m like “adios”
i’m just doin’ everything that i said i’d be doin’ when i was a [?]
used to mobbin’ that scr*per
now we lookin’ at a black tint
think that we never would make it
until i had all of my black friends
count the money with my rap friends
one time, b*tch, we tapped in
every move make a classic, but n*gga should know
[hook]
we’ve been good at makin’ money, not so good at makin’ friends (not good at makin’ friends)
make some [?], no whip, just scoop up my lady friends (scoop up my lady friends)
and people make excuses but that don’t really makin’ sense (that sh*t don’t makin’ sense)
we gon’ slide on ’em, that’s just scr*per with the rims
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide
skr*skurr*slide, we gon’ skr*skurr*slide

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