Swung by on the car phone
Niggas lookin'
Six pots on the stove, everybody cookin
Jet life over hoes, f*ck how you took it
I'ma shoot you straight, bro, everybody crooked
Riskwas large, but we took it
We not pussy
Sixty-one Impala hydraulics and new bushings
Sittin' outside, plottin' on how to push it
To the limit, just how Scarface did it
Or them Rozay lyrics
Put some O.J. in it, lil' cut on that Henny
Stack it, spin it
We in those vintage Brahma's, Benz's
I'm that nigga, they just made my image
This God givin' not gimmicks, this that championship for pendants
First place, medals, Golden Cup, the winners have entered
Raise your glasses to us
Swung by on the car phone
Niggas lookin'
Six pots on the stove, everybody cookin
Jet life over hoes, f*ck how you took it
I'ma shoot you straight, bro, everybody crooked
Riskwas large, but we took it
We not pussy
Sixty-one Impala hydraulics and new bushings
Sittin' outside, plottin' on how to push it
To the limit, just how Scarface did it
And we ain't finished yet
From where hard times and bad luck intersect
In this lane, I done seen plenty niggas wreck
Couldn't do it right, had to learn to finish with the left
Shit, my nigga, I suggest
Get your money and get right out of her
Feds raiding houses and judges givin' up calendars
Waitin' on my cousin's trial
It's been a minute since they locked him up
Them pictures worth a thousand years from federal photographers
Put some cash away for the lawyer fees if you countin' up
Pay for all of this with the royalties if you doubtin' us
Started my own label, now at the table with the bosses at
It's goin' down in history, gotta learn me through the artifacts
Dott
Slide by through the hood, everybody lookin'
Six stoves in the house and everybody cookin
Throw the West in your face, f*ck how you took it
Knowin God got my back, I tell him good lookin'
We took risks on some shit when we knew we shouldn't
Six-One Impala, I ain't got it, but I'm still whippin
Outside with my niggas, plottin' how to push it
To the limit, same way that Scarface did it
The world Chico and everything in it
I wanted all, except the Scarface ending
Wanted all, 'cept the Scarface ending
Uh, slide by through the hood, everybody lookin
Six stoves in the house and everybody cookin' Throw the West in your face, f*ck how you took it
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R Dotta - SCARFACE (feat. CURREN$Y) Lyrics
R Dotta - SCARFACE (feat. CURREN$Y) Lyrics
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Swung by on the car phone
Niggas lookin'
Six pots on the stove, everybody cookin
Jet life over hoes, f*ck how you took it
I'ma shoot you straight, bro, everybody crooked
Riskwas large, but we took it
We not pussy
Sixty-one Impala hydraulics and new bushings
Sittin' outside, plottin' on how to push it
To the limit, just how Scarface did it
Or them Rozay lyrics
Put some O.J. in it, lil' cut on that Henny
Stack it, spin it
We in those vintage Brahma's, Benz's
I'm that nigga, they just made my image
This God givin' not gimmicks, this that championship for pendants
First place, medals, Golden Cup, the winners have entered
Raise your glasses to us
Swung by on the car phone
Niggas lookin'
Six pots on the stove, everybody cookin
Jet life over hoes, f*ck how you took it
I'ma shoot you straight, bro, everybody crooked
Riskwas large, but we took it
We not pussy
Sixty-one Impala hydraulics and new bushings
Sittin' outside, plottin' on how to push it
To the limit, just how Scarface did it
And we ain't finished yet
From where hard times and bad luck intersect
In this lane, I done seen plenty niggas wreck
Couldn't do it right, had to learn to finish with the left
Shit, my nigga, I suggest
Get your money and get right out of her
Feds raiding houses and judges givin' up calendars
Waitin' on my cousin's trial
It's been a minute since they locked him up
Them pictures worth a thousand years from federal photographers
Put some cash away for the lawyer fees if you countin' up
Pay for all of this with the royalties if you doubtin' us
Started my own label, now at the table with the bosses at
It's goin' down in history, gotta learn me through the artifacts
Dott
Slide by through the hood, everybody lookin'
Six stoves in the house and everybody cookin
Throw the West in your face, f*ck how you took it
Knowin God got my back, I tell him good lookin'
We took risks on some shit when we knew we shouldn't
Six-One Impala, I ain't got it, but I'm still whippin
Outside with my niggas, plottin' how to push it
To the limit, same way that Scarface did it
The world Chico and everything in it
I wanted all, except the Scarface ending
Wanted all, 'cept the Scarface ending
Uh, slide by through the hood, everybody lookin
Six stoves in the house and everybody cookin' Throw the West in your face, f*ck how you took it
Two
Niggas lookin'
Six pots on the stove, everybody cookin
Jet life over hoes, f*ck how you took it
I'ma shoot you straight, bro, everybody crooked
Riskwas large, but we took it
We not pussy
Sixty-one Impala hydraulics and new bushings
Sittin' outside, plottin' on how to push it
To the limit, just how Scarface did it
Or them Rozay lyrics
Put some O.J. in it, lil' cut on that Henny
Stack it, spin it
We in those vintage Brahma's, Benz's
I'm that nigga, they just made my image
This God givin' not gimmicks, this that championship for pendants
First place, medals, Golden Cup, the winners have entered
Raise your glasses to us
Swung by on the car phone
Niggas lookin'
Six pots on the stove, everybody cookin
Jet life over hoes, f*ck how you took it
I'ma shoot you straight, bro, everybody crooked
Riskwas large, but we took it
We not pussy
Sixty-one Impala hydraulics and new bushings
Sittin' outside, plottin' on how to push it
To the limit, just how Scarface did it
And we ain't finished yet
From where hard times and bad luck intersect
In this lane, I done seen plenty niggas wreck
Couldn't do it right, had to learn to finish with the left
Shit, my nigga, I suggest
Get your money and get right out of her
Feds raiding houses and judges givin' up calendars
Waitin' on my cousin's trial
It's been a minute since they locked him up
Them pictures worth a thousand years from federal photographers
Put some cash away for the lawyer fees if you countin' up
Pay for all of this with the royalties if you doubtin' us
Started my own label, now at the table with the bosses at
It's goin' down in history, gotta learn me through the artifacts
Dott
Slide by through the hood, everybody lookin'
Six stoves in the house and everybody cookin
Throw the West in your face, f*ck how you took it
Knowin God got my back, I tell him good lookin'
We took risks on some shit when we knew we shouldn't
Six-One Impala, I ain't got it, but I'm still whippin
Outside with my niggas, plottin' how to push it
To the limit, same way that Scarface did it
The world Chico and everything in it
I wanted all, except the Scarface ending
Wanted all, 'cept the Scarface ending
Uh, slide by through the hood, everybody lookin
Six stoves in the house and everybody cookin' Throw the West in your face, f*ck how you took it
Two
Writer: SHANTE FRANKLIN, RASHAD TAYLOR, PHILLIP PERKINS, DAVID PERKINS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: R Dotta
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: SHANTE FRANKLIN, RASHAD TAYLOR, PHILLIP PERKINS, DAVID PERKINS