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ScoobE - SCANDAL lyrics

Artist: ScoobE

album: A Heart Full of Holes


Yeah Yeah
Dirt on my name
Throw it keep throwing
Dirt on my name
Throwing keep throwing
Only got something to say
When it's
Bout the fake
But the truth on the low
Mmmhhh
You don't wanna know that phone call I just had
You don't wanna know the business on my hands
You don't wanna know if sad is an understatement
They don't wanna know if I'm bad yeah
Michael Jackson
Michael Jackson Hey!
Heyyy
Big big problems I can handle
Big bag of something laying on the mantel
I get love in abundance from that bundle
Me and Mary always keep it a hundo
Cause lately life
Got me in a choke hold
Lately I
Wanna spark one up and let it blow
Set the mood right
Baby light a candle
The 44 goin prolly label this a Scandal (oeh)
It's hard to get a grip on life
But if life wanna start the fight
I'm gripping something different
I'ma finish this here tonight wait
It get darker when I hit the light
And still feel how I did last night
Now I got different thoughts in mind
Oeh call it gas light when I light light
Well at least I got a purpose bro
I ain't losing life uh
Uppers keep the voices low
Mellow our with proper dope
Quit the weed and alcohol
I wonder what I did that for
I ain't made a song in months
Cause lately it just feel rehearsed
Expected not to take an L
I drop it all and let the bubble burst
Record labels sign me now
They fuck with me when I'm at my worst
Pussy just like water girl
I get now why they call it thirst (Thirsty)
Numb my brain can't listen girl
I guess the lifestyle call me first
Mixing up these fuckin potions
Used to think my life was cursed
Didn't even have all the answers
But staying high just didn't work
I only got one hope
That bro at home just bin the percs
Heyyy
Big big problems I can handle
Big bag of something laying on the mantel
I get love in abundance from that bundle
Me and Mary always keep it a hundo
Cause lately life
Got me in a choke hold
Lately I
Wanna spark one up and let it blow
Set the mood right
Baby light a candle
The 44 goin prolly label this a Scandal (oeh)
Oeh
Oeh
You don't wanna know that phone call I just had
You don't wanna know the business on my hands
But look who I took after
Look what I look after
Dirt on they hands you surprised I ain't shook half 'em
Don't you see
I ain't got time for these shitty situations
Toilet seat
Ya'll need toilet paper for that fakeness
But I ain't never been to my own graduation
So I don't need vacation
I'm hot 100 degrees (100 degrees)
Gone in a flits yeah
Arguing all in my business
Don't you see I got a problem?
My wish list ain't turned into accomplishments yet
This not like my chemistry
It's more like what I'm toking
I used to get low grades
And nowadays no way!
I want my goals on epilepsy
Check the box I'm all about tics
I want my goals on epilepsy
Check the box
I'm all about tics
Oeh
Oeh
Oeh
Oeh

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