Scorpion (Explicit)

Scorpion (Explicit) - Fredo

Lyrics by：Marvin Bailey/Christopher Hamer

Composed by：Marvin Bailey/Christopher Hamer

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Yeah

Scorpion Scorpion Scorpion

P***yboy changed on me and now he's lookin' like a scorpion

Scorpion

No my dargies ain't playing hand tings them man pull up with Škorpions

Škorpions

Pull up on it in so many whips the mandem think that I've been torturing

Torturing

Got V's on my wrist I'm deep in this s**t

Fans ask have I been smokin'

Yeah yeah

My n***as be shotta's on the opp block

Them man are recording it

Got hand tings that look like they're fresh out the box

My shotties are ornaments

Got so many numbers and comma's in my bank

They look like coordinates

I'm droppin' the price when everyone's got food

But I cannot forfeit cheques

He's a scorpion

Scorpion

My darg left the cage I bought him in

I did it

But my other one hates I can't talk to him

And it's makin' me sick just the thought of it

For real

For real

I see my young boys all in a stolen car

Then it's facts them man 'bout to go to war

War

Them youtes tried to slide like a photo darg

Got shot think twice before you go to store yeah

The trap was the love of my life

Life

Me and my pack used to cuddle at night

Night

My savage needs cake and I cut him a slice

'Cause when we go raving he snuck in the pipe

Out in the back covered in ice

Only thing melting's the love of your life

He mentioned my name a couple of times

I can't wait to show him what my brothers are like

PG

Bullet's flying mums crying

Windows smashing that's a ricochet

Yeah

When it's time to slide you know that's just how my n***a's play

Yeah

F**k a 9-to-5 we're outside show me the quickest way

Where

Money is time and I can't waste mine up in the prison mate

Yo she wanna' chew it

I walked in with sixty and blew it

Blew it

Nah this ain't no fake rap I do it

Do it

They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it

Knew it

Your lady with me and she choosing

Choosing

You ain't with the team then you're losing

Losing

Play with my G leave you snoozing

Snoozing

You guys say you're dripping I'm oozing

Oozing

P***yboy changed on me and now he's lookin' like a scorpion

Scorpion

No my dargies ain't playing hand tings them man pull up with Škorpions

Škorpions

Pull up on it in so many whips the mandem think that I've been torturing

Torturing

Got V's on my wrist I'm deep in this s**t

Fans ask have I been smokin'

Yeah yeah

My n***as be shotta's on the opp block

Them man are recording it

Got hand tings that look like they're fresh out the box

My shotties are ornaments

Got so many numbers and comma's in my bank

They look like coordinates

I'm droppin' the price when everyone's got food

But I cannot forfeit cheques

Me and my brother's we got it

So

We only run from the law

I got some money from rap

Now it's a fact that I've seen that I'll be coming for more

I flooded my wrist I flooded my neck

I flooded my fingers I flooded my jaw

My darg got three phones to work for the summer

So we ain't coming on tour

They know Fred when I come in Dior

They know I turn one into four

Four

They know the coke's nothin' but raw

Raw

They know we opp's and leave blood on the floor

She wanna' chew it

Chew that

Walked in with sixty and blew it

I blew that

This ain't no fake rap I do it

I do that

They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it

Yeah yeah

I run up a hundred I run up two hundred

I run up a half ticket

I'm talkin' 'bout guns and *** and landed myself in charts with it

Someone got slapped all in the ends and I heard the dargs did it

I let the food go cook in the trap

Keep my eye on it just for the last minute

Last minute

P***y don't ask me s**t

I left n***a's way in the past with it

360 cameras on my car and s**t

I don't look out the window when I'm parking this

No

Old-heads still get the large with it

They ain't shot no-one since Prada kits

I try use my mind but my hearts in it

If my bro needs he can ask for it

Yeah

Bullet's flying mums crying

Windows smashing that's a ricochet

Yeah

When it's time to slide you know that's just how my n***a's play

Yeah

F**k a 9-to-5 we're outside show me the quickest way

Where

Money is time and I can't waste mine up in the prison mate

Yo she wanna' chew it

I walked in with sixty and blew it

Blew it

Nah this ain't no fake rap I do it

Do it

They hatin' on me 'cause they knew it

Knew it

Your lady with me and she choosing

Choosing

You ain't with the team then you're losing

Losing

Play with my G leave you snoozing

Snoozing

You guys say you're dripping I'm oozing

Oozing

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