Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Screwface Capital, artist - Dave. Album song PSYCHODRAMA, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dave, Neighbourhood
Song language: English
Screwface Capital |
I made a link with the Russians |
Six figure discussions, dinners in public |
My linen all tailored |
My outstanding payments, Swift like Taylor |
And boy, I owe them man a beating |
But don’t watch what I’m making |
Just know I put both of the P’s in opp |
At the same time I put the pay in pagan |
Man wanna beef, don’t know what the stakes is |
Broad daylight, do a nigga on the dayshift |
Free scales got 'em living on basic |
My location changes quicker than gears on a brand new Porsche Cayman |
I told RJ put down the line and he did |
But he’s got another 3 like H’s |
I gotta watch for the greed and the hatred |
I’m sayin' who’s on votes |
We hit up a n***a and see who’s on smoke when it’s that time |
You can run that shit there and it’s cool |
But you can’t hear like a bad line |
It’s been fifteen minutes since me and her fucked |
And I’m sayin' «What you still want a house for?» |
Girls say I’m rude but they won’t ever leave |
'Cause they know the jab right like south paws |
Outdoors me and my niggas are real outlaws |
And tell a man speak with respect |
How you gonna say that we beef with your chest like Sergei did a g-lean on your |
set |
I do not have one neek as a friend |
If it’s beef on the ends then it’s bleaker for them |
This things coming like Pokémon Go |
'Cause I seen man once, never seen him again |
Man don’t really wanna walk to the shop |
Or jump on the train 'cause the ends got tension |
One eye on my opps, two eyes on my friends |
'Cause at least with my opps, man knows their intentions |
I turn a loss to a lesson |
I turn a curse to a gift and a blessing |
Any girl that I’ve got an interest in |
Face interesting, body impressive |
I got 99 out of 100 marks in class on my English questions |
I’d get the same if I did it again |
'Cause I still don’t know the definition of resting |
I put blood in, I put sweat in |
I shed tears when my niggas got sentenced |
I spent years with my niggas in Streatham |
But you wouldn’t know that 'cause you don’t live this |
What have you done for your siblings? |
I made sure that the family’s sweet |
So many days that I starved myself |
Just to make sure that my whole family eats |
The Merc is a beast and I’m blacking it out |
1.9 on the plan for a house |
I ain’t got a memory of when dad was around |
Still a child when I turned man of the house |
Tell me what you know about a bag full of bills |
And your mum crying out, saying «Son, I can’t take it» |
And then staring in the mirror for an hour |
With a tear in your eye like, «I gotta go make it» |
Ever seen a good friend turn pagan? |
A pretty girl glow down, turn basic |
Ever seen a nigga 'nuff man rated |
Losing his mind 'cause of food that he’s taking |
Your either a lamb or your Hannibal |
Good kid but I grew up 'round animals |
No chick can’t tell me 'bout attitude |
I got a girl from the screwface capital |