Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Scars, artist - Moneybagg Yo. Date of issue: 13.02.2018
Song language: English
Scars |
| Uh-huh |
| Zaytoven |
| Uh-huh |
| Everything at stake at this point |
| Don’t know where to start |
| Just know it started hard (just know it started hard) |
| Ridin' with a charge, in this double-R |
| Prayin' I see tomorrow (I pray I see tomorrow) |
| The hood left me with scars, niggas turned fraud |
| Feel the pain all in my bars (I can still feel the pain) |
| Ice on me colder than my heart, different cars in my garage |
| Feel like money heal my scars (feel like money heal my wounds) |
| Feel like money heal my scars |
| If you take away all this fame, all this status, all my name |
| Strip the diamonds out these chains, I wonder who gon' remain |
| I was so hungry, seen my heart beat, what you know 'bout starving? |
| I got scars on my feet, from kickin' doors and robbin' |
| The lawyer fightin' charges, will they visit? |
| probably |
| Commisary hardly |
| Yeah, if I overcome this setback I don’t want to hear you sorry |
| You can’t get a sentence in my million dollar story |
| I don’t fuck with niggas, I got smoke with niggas, yeah yeah |
| Antisocial, I don’t crack no jokes with niggas, yeah yeah |
| Something I learned 'bout the enemy, gotta keep 'em close to you, uh-huh |
| On the road, different shows |
| I move through these cities with all of my guards up |
| Don’t know where to start |
| Just know it started hard (just know it started hard) |
| Ridin' with a charge, in this double-R |
| Prayin' I see tomorrow (I pray I see tomorrow) |
| The hood left me with scars, niggas turned fraud |
| Feel the pain all in my bars (I can still feel the pain) |
| Ice on me colder than my heart, different cars in my garage |
| Feel like money heal my scars (feel like money heal my wounds) |
| Feel like money heal my scars |
| I had to beat the odds (I did) |
| I got to keep the rod (why you say that?) |
| I had enough of scars (of scars) |
| I do not let you 'flague |
| Got a Fendi band-aid across my heart |
| Tryna heal the scars with these clothes and cars |
| I don’t need a bitch if she can’t play her part |
| Since he playin' games make him bullet dodge |
| I cruise the city in this Wraith space, I say that 'cause it’s stars in it |
| They say I sold my soul, I reply I put my heart in it |
| The talent I got God-given, hundred K some odds with me |
| Large with me, big bag on me, yeah, whoa-oh-oh |
| I had to go put my feelings up (where they go?) |
| I put them all in a Bentley truck (skrrt) |
| These niggas hollerin' and actin' tough (talkin') |
| Really be childish, sippy cup (toddler) |
| I’m in the loft with the semi tucked (right now) |
| I know they plottin' to hit me up (I know) |
| I know I don’t express my feelings |
| Please forgive me, I |
| Don’t know where to start |
| Just know it started hard (just know it started hard) |
| Ridin' with a charge, in this double-R |
| Prayin' I see tomorrow (I pray I see tomorrow) |
| The hood left me with scars, niggas turned fraud |
| Feel the pain all in my bars (I can still feel the pain) |
| Ice on me colder than my heart, different cars in my garage |
| Feel like money heal my scars (feel like money heal my wounds) |
| Feel like money heal my scars |
| Feel like money heal my scars, feel like money heal my scars |
| Feel like money heal my scars, feel like money heal my scars |