Scared Now
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Who the **** scared now?
Look who the **** fear now
Had to hit him with the shotty *****
Another dead ****ing body *****
Gangsters, this is how we roll
Jesus Piece, and it's out of gold
Versace polo and a pound of dro
Hop in that Ghost, and it's adios
Who the **** scared now?
Who the **** scared now?
Chased that ***** down, put him on worldstar
***** ***** got away, in his girl's car
Put that ***** on the net like a pornstar
Another weenie with bread, he a corndog
Put 3 holes in his head, like a bowling ball
I'm out the gutter switching lanes in a stolen car
**** the feds, 'cause a ***** got a murder charge
**** it though, got the cover of the murder dog
I dress up like the pizza man, load the desert eagle and
I don't just hit ya team, I wet the whole bleachers, damn
Specialize in the murder game
Documentary ****, back to Hurricane
Now tell a *****
Who the **** scared now?
Look who the **** fear now
Had to hit him with the shotty *****
Another dead ****ing body *****
Gangsters, this is how we roll
Jesus Piece, and it's out of gold
Versace polo and a pound of dro
Hop in that Ghost, and it's adios
Who the **** scared now?
I'm the most feared rap *****
Like a Just Blaze beat, I'll clap *****s
This ain't a Just Blaze beat, this ain't wrapped *****
Voletta Wallace lost her son to a gat *****
What if I told y'all I know who killed Biggie dog?
I ain't no snitch but if I did it ain't no biggie dog
'Cause that's Biggie dog
All that's coming out the mouth of the ***** you used to know as being 50's dog
But I got tired of being 50's dog
Had to break my chain and cut that ***** 50 off
Whole team celebrating, label on my **** hard
Interscope asking "would I take 50's call"
Hello? Put up 10 mill for a real *****
Drop this joint album and we'll kill *****s
G-Unit!
Who the **** scared now?
Look who the **** fear now
Had to hit him with the shotty *****
Another dead ****ing body *****
Gangsters, this is how we roll
Jesus Piece, and it's out of gold
Versace polo and a pound of dro
Hop in that Ghost, and it's adios
Who the **** scared now?
Who the **** scared now?
All these *****s claiming they OG, my young boys will murder them
Cold shooters, that 16, and they ain't ever even heard of them
I slide through, I get a bird of them
And they drive through, and they serving them
These *****s talking that beef ****, I put bread on it, no burger bun
We walk up in this ***** like "what?"
Rollie on my wrist lights up
Told these *****s "can't do it like us"
Ciroc boy, and I do it like Puff
With 100 bottles, 100 models
No twitter, we come to follow
Straight shots and no Moscato
I **** them hoes, don't give a **** bout 'em
Now tell me who's scared now?
Shots fired, man down
Dead bodies get found
That chopper clip spits rounds
And real *****s get murdered
Top dogs get it first
He came to me in that Benz
And he left from here in a hearse
Whoa!
Who the **** scared now?
Look who the **** fear now
Had to hit him with the shotty *****
Another dead ****ing body *****
Gangsters, this is how we roll
Jesus Piece, and it's out of gold
Versace polo and a pound of dro
Hop in that Ghost, and it's adios
Who the **** scared now?
Who the **** scared now?
Performance Contributor: Game and Meek Mill
Writer: JORDAN, MAURICE / FOREST II, BYRON KEITH / TAYLOR, JAYCEON TERRELL / WILLIAMS, ROBERT RIHMEEK
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed and Provided By LyricFind
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