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lil wayne - scottie (demo) lyrics
[refrain]
it’s so simple that it’s complicated, uh
you think about mistakes, that’s when you made ’em, yeah
the water’s runnin’, baby, i ain’t chasin’
’cause only in still water we can see our faces
real sh_t, i told my n_gga
[verse 1]
“boy, you better watch them hoes when you sleepin’
n_gga, them dog ass hoes be creepin'”
i got a few ms put up for safe keeping
long hair, don’t care like i was raised in a tipi
n_gga, gun hurt, nina said she ’bout to go streaking
n_ggas ’bout to go to missin’, n_ggas ’bout to go to deacons
n_ggas ’bout to get high as airmen from tuskegee
n_ggas blind to the fact ’cause they don’t wan’ see me
n_ggas don’t wan’ talk, n_ggas don’t wan’ reason
n_ggas don’t want peace, n_ggas don’t know the meaning
n_gga said “you’rе a b_tch, n_gga”, b_tch european
n_gga we herculеan, n_gga, skate surf or skiing
n_gga really overseeing, y’all n_ggas sight seeing
tomorrow is what a n_gga ain’t guaranteeing
new orleans had a sheriff by the name of harry lee
when he died, n_ggas shouted out, “tha_thank you, jesus”
cruising down the street and i ain’t caribbean
ain’t terrified and i ain’t never been
sippin’ h_town, lookin’ like jeremy lin
i’m movin’ slower than a f_ckin’ maryland terrapin
i ain’t got time, patience very thin
i will f_ck a n_gga bride on the day she marry him
i’m a bad samaritan, i’m a black american
got white like a f_ckin’ aryan, and
[chorus]
i don’t need no pot to p_ss in, i just need a pot to whip it
i don’t need no f_ckin’ help, i don’t need no scottie pippen
i don’t need a lot of n_ggas, i just need a chopper, n_gga
grave yard or penitentiary, i keep runnin’ out of n_ggas
i ain’t runnin’ out on n_ggas, no
[verse 2]
now beam me up, scotty
you gon’ find your mommy chopped up in a tub
with “stop snitchin” written on a note by her body
i picked up your ho and she wore something tiny
i wore something simple, she like that about me
my dope from the nineties, my dope ain’t consignment
my coke ain’t that diet, i hope you a client
these hoes be relying, these n_ggas be lying
these n_ggas who snitching we throw to the lions
ain’t no testifying, you know that’s as quiet
so scream until you give your throat laryngitis, we so terrorizing
you cuddle too much, you choose hoes to confide in
i know where you hide and that ho verified it
i told my homie, “i know where to find him”
he said, “you late, we already got him
and by the way, it was an honor”
that made my day, made me so proud
i bought my b_tch some sh_t from her favorite designer
and a chihuahua
what’s the occasion? don’t worry about it
i don’t f_ck with snakes except kobe, the mamba
might cut off my hair ’cause these hoes is delilah’s
let me check my wallet, my pulse and my vitals
call me the greatest or call me retired
it’s up in the air, like carbon monoxide
b_tch, we in the building, we started from outside
my d_ck is my third eye and she call it c_ck eyed
my bath tub lift up, my walls do a 360
she get so wet, it gave me sea sickening
n_ggas expect some sort of leniency
i’m in high def, but why are you screening me?
i’m weezy f_u, with a sick d_ck
hop on my skateboard, do a quick trick
playin’ my role, even with a thick script
waitin’ on a revolution, hope i get a big tip
smoking on cee_lo green, lighting up a big gift
every bud get nipped, life is so vibrant and the suns just trip
anything can happen, put the “whats” with the “ifs”
but what’s with the ifs?
just pass that weed like flying colors
light green teal turquoise, purple
when i’m in a room, if these walls could talk
i’m sure they’d prefer to be non_verbal
poppa was a rolling stone, worthless
momma said i wasn’t on purpose
that’s why i got a ice box where my heart used to be in this cold world
i’m a monster, a cold blooded monster
i’m colder than f_ckin’ moscow, kilos, ounces, grammies, oscars
knock you off your f_ckin’ high horse
like a cold blooded jouster, fighting for my life
praying to the ring_side announcer
[refrain]
it’s so simple that it’s complicated, yeah
you think about mistakes, that’s when you made ’em, yeah
the water’s runnin’, baby, i ain’t chasin’
’cause only in still water we can see our faces
real sh_t, tell ’em
[chorus]
i don’t need no pot to p_ss in, i just need a pot to whip it
i don’t need no f_ckin’ help, i don’t need no scottie pippen
i don’t need a lot of n_ggas, i just need a chopper, n_gga
grave yard or penitentiary, i keep runnin’ out of n_ggas
i ain’t runnin’ out on n_ggas, no
[outro]
i ain’t runnin’ out on n_ggas, no
i don’t need a lot of n_ggas, i just need a chopper with me
grave yard, a penitentiary, i keep runnin’ out of n_ggas
i ain’t runnin’ out on n_ggas, no
now beam me up, scotty
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