Stay Flee Get Lizzy, Kwengface — Scary
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[Intro]
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
What you sayin’? You didn’t know?
This shit’s real scary, cuz
Don’t get drilled on a late night
Look
[Chorus]
Look, scary, scary
We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)
We done headlock man, took that grub
That’s why all the trap boys wary
I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me
You better run ‘way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
It’s scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo)
We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)
We done headlock man, took that grub
That’s why all the trap boys wary (Woo)
I’ll slide on the opps, don’t darе me
You better run ‘way if our jеans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
Scary
[Verse 1]
I’m finna die lit like Playboi Carti (Carti)
A sweet one try rave on the opp block
So I went there and I lit that party (Braah)
We uptown and she holdin’ my weapon
Damn, I think I might drip this shawty (True)
Zone 2, HS, my chargies
Lightskin loose gets way too fatty (Oi, oi)
I been puttin’ half food on Tanita
Just might probably make more bands than my teacher
I just charged some racks for a feature
That’s a new wap on the road, how you mean, cuz?
These oldheads don’t wanna grow
Damn, Pan, I’m callin’ ’em Peter (‘Low it)
Hold up lemme take this breather
Ching man down ’til he has a seizure (Di-di-dip)
Oi, it’s peak, cuz
Scary, scary
Slide ’round and let it get airy (Braah)
Itchin’ to tap that, lemme just slap that
Made it alive then I’m hopin’ barely (Graah, baap)
Been on my grind, Jim Carey
I got a peng young ting ‘ere called Mary (Yeah)
I dunno, man
It was random but it rhymed, innit? (Haha)
[Chorus]
Look, scary, scary
We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)
We done headlock man, took that grub
That’s why all the trap boys wary
I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me
You better run ‘way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
It’s scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo)
We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Braah)
We done headlock man, took that grub
That’s why all the trap boys wary (Woo)
I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me
You better run ‘way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
Scary
[Verse 2]
Lean (Lean), man fling man shoulder (Braap)
I don’t care if he’s young or older
You can get wet by the super soaker
Big, bruck back in my rucksack
If I slap that, it’s a wrap, it’s over (You’re dead)
Gotta keep it kosher (Woo)
Look, big dot dot and a fuck-off coat
Now, I feel like Omar
This month I just put me a ten down (Woo)
True say I got too much beef so no
No, I can’t put this skeng down (True)
We don’t ride out on whips we own
It’s a Jordie ting or the whip get rent’ out
Whip that work, serve that leng out
TT grub in the town, got the best out
2 need more diggers and waps (Mm-hmm)
I was playin’ wit’ the hammer and broke it
Now, I’m ‘ere, linkin’ the handyman
Handy hand ting done came in handy
Slappy, do a man bad, B, Akh’ (Braap)
I’m like, «Show ’em where your olders at» (Where they at?)
I’m like, «Show ’em where your olders at»
Man’s on your block, I’m tokin’ dank
It’s potent, Akh’
Wet, wet, leave man sinkin’ (Di-di-dip)
Full mad when I leave my ying ting
If I see Feds, high knees, I’m sprintin’ (Skrt, skrt)
Feds done raided a bando door
How did they get that inklin’? (Oh, lawd)
Man nearly broke my wrist
I felt that kick when I beat that spin ting
Don’t you know it was Kweng that did this? (Braap)
[Chorus]
Look, scary, scary
We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)
We done headlock man, took that grub
That’s why all the trap boys wary
I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me
You better run ‘way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
It’s scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo)
We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn
That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Braah)
We done headlock man, took that grub
That’s why all the trap boys wary (Woo)
I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me
You better run ‘way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)
Scary