| Ya, lame niggas don’t know about you be the same ones gon' hate the most
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| LOL at my comment section to a dumb question when I make a post
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| Still sippin' that peach Cîroc in my solo cup, time to make a toast
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| This one go to your fuckin' mama, she a real one, she done raised a troll
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| Talk shit on your web browser, see me in person and bitch up
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| I bet you sleepin' with the lights on cause everytime I’m 'round you you switch
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| up
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| All these lil boys actin' real tough on their keyboards with their fingers
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| tappin'
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| Meet a nigga in the parkin' lot with them same hands and we’ll get it crackin'
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| Have 'em speakin' in pig latin, this track is spittin' like six dragons
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| In fact, I didn’t practice, it just happened, make 'em disappear like I did
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| magic
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| Bitch is spazzin', hit then I flip the mattress, delivery man got a big package
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| Live lavish, give your man a kiss after, tell that Boy Meet World cause I been
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| savage, yeah
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| And you been average, boy, I’m 'bout to blow like Bin Laden
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| I need a girl who got a big ass, she don’t got class, she been absent
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| Got the game on lock, put it in the cabinet, I been have bread like a picnic
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| basket
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| I been killin' rappers, put 'em in the casket, I been makin' hits like a tennis
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| racket, goddamn
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| Why you all on my shit?
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| You should get up off of my pics, ho
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| Why you all on my feed?
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| You should get up off of my dick, bro, scroll
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| Keep it scrollin', scrollin', scrollin', bitch scroll
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| Keep it scrollin', scrollin', scrollin'
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| I said, why you all on my shit?
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| You should get up off of my pics, ho
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| Why you all on my feed?
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| You should get up off of my dick, bro, scroll
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| Keep it scrollin', scrollin', scrollin', bitch scroll
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| Keep it scrollin', scrollin', scrollin'
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| Yo, I got fame but I’m not the type to be outside and deal with the paparazzi
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| I struggle with lots of issues daily, mostly online from the comments I see
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| My shit’s wack and I should quit rap? |
| If I catch you I really hope you got your
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| posse
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| Pull up on you quicker than a Maserati with the Kamikaze while your mom is
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| watchin'
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| I’m not impressed in my comment section, there’s lots of pestin' and monologuin'
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| «Fuck you Hop, I’m a big fan but I hate you, bruh», that’s beyond insultin'
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| Anger is boxed up in me, shit’s tricky, how you gon' compliment me then diss me?
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| I’m at the top of trendin', it’s strictly the skill, can we stop pretendin'?
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| It’s really
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| Pissin' me off to the maximum, fuck these niggas, I ain’t yappin' 'em
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| I don’t even have to pack a gun, when I see 'em face to face they be actin'
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| softer than a pack of gum
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| I stick my hand through your chest and detach a lung, watch you until you have
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| fallen like Babylon
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| I been screenshottin' the hate you been yappin', son, so when you see me, uh-oh,
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| little faggot, run
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| I got way too much that’s goin' on in my life to have to deal with these bitch
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| haters
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| I’ll fuck you up, that’s the grown men, high schoolers and fifth graders
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| Don’t disrespect, like I’m new to this shit, don’t care if you’re a new fan or
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| used to listen
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| We gon' find you and bruise a disk in your back, go tell your dad it was Hopsin
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| and Futuristic
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| Why you all on my shit?
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| You should get up off of my pics, ho
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| Why you all on my feed?
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| You should get up off of my dick, bro, scroll
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| Keep it scrollin', scrollin', scrollin', bitch scroll
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| Keep it scrollin', scrollin', scrollin'
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| I said, why you all on my shit?
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| You should get up off of my pics, ho
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| Why you all on my feed?
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| You should get up off of my dick, bro, scroll
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| Keep it scrollin', scrollin', scrollin', bitch scroll
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| Keep it scrollin', scrollin', scrollin'
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| Yeah, my ex-girl on my news feed likin' everything, tryna get attention
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| Quotin' me when she make a tweet, sayin' something sweet, tryna get a mention
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| I don’t even talk to her like she across the room when we in detention
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| Poke her on her forehead, said, «Sorry girl, you should mind your business»
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| Miss Independent, get right, nigga, I see through that like Sprite, nigga
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| Makin' moves, my Tour de France and I don’t even ride on no bike, nigga
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| Do whatever I like, nigga, I met yo ass one time, nigga
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| Now you run around the town just like a clown, sayin' Futuristic that’s my nigga
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| Y’all be delusional, stuck in a cubicle, doin' the usual shit
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| All up on YouTube with something that’s musical, comment like an attitudinal
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| bitch
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| Your facts don’t even be proveable, always disputable, grown niggas actin' like
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| kids
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| That’s juvenile, y’all so removable, I might quit rappin' and come and stab you
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| in the ribs
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| Keep it scrollin', you promotin' bogus vocals all on my socials
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| And hope that some hoes will notice then you’ll poke 'em, you’re boastin' but
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| you’re broke and everyone knows it
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| Exposin' these jokes, now they salty like the ocean, my flow is colder than Ben
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| & Jerry’s
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| Competition get buried in cemeteries, if you hate you can suck on my twig and
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| berries and keep scrollin', nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Scrollin , by - Futuristic. Song from the album As Seen on the Internet, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп