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LEO ALI - Bully / Scum (feat. Brayden Valerie) Lyrics




Blood stained white tee, cracked screen t.v
Beaten for no reason like my first name was rodney
Cult shit, im leading
On the ground, bleeding
Tell them mothaf*ckin bullies try to come and find me
Please remind me, followers behind me
Cause i shine bright in the dark like some white teeth
My shit is poppin, shit is hot like wasabi
And that car crash still f*ckin with my psyche

F*ck with me, no luck
Bitch watch me blow up

Midwest dreamin, east coast demon
Skin all burnt he a west coast heathen
F*ck a crib ion't need it
Nervous when u meet em
Hated on by those w hella fragile egos
Back it up in reverse
Boi don't play round w my hair
She need rims on that tesla n a jacket made of fur
Boi i roam in tha south
Gimme gold for my mouth
He got ins, he got outs
What the hell u on about bih

Bitch boy, im the shit boy
Thought you knew boy
Im the new kid on the block, you a fluke boy
Im a reject, f*ck school, up and leave that
Ima pop off on you f*cks, best believe that
Acne got me acting up
Numbers they stay racking up
Accountant stay up adding up
We still way too rad for ya
All my dawgs pack a punch
You want that smoke, we got a bunch
Got the vision, got the touch
Shut up boy you talk too much

Live fast die young, scumbags do it well
Live fast die young, scumbags do it well
Live fast die young, scumbags do it well
Live fast die young, scumbags do it well
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Blood stained white tee, cracked screen t.v
Beaten for no reason like my first name was rodney
Cult shit, im leading
On the ground, bleeding
Tell them mothaf*ckin bullies try to come and find me
Please remind me, followers behind me
Cause i shine bright in the dark like some white teeth
My shit is poppin, shit is hot like wasabi
And that car crash still f*ckin with my psyche

F*ck with me, no luck
Bitch watch me blow up

Midwest dreamin, east coast demon
Skin all burnt he a west coast heathen
F*ck a crib ion't need it
Nervous when u meet em
Hated on by those w hella fragile egos
Back it up in reverse
Boi don't play round w my hair
She need rims on that tesla n a jacket made of fur
Boi i roam in tha south
Gimme gold for my mouth
He got ins, he got outs
What the hell u on about bih

Bitch boy, im the shit boy
Thought you knew boy
Im the new kid on the block, you a fluke boy
Im a reject, f*ck school, up and leave that
Ima pop off on you f*cks, best believe that
Acne got me acting up
Numbers they stay racking up
Accountant stay up adding up
We still way too rad for ya
All my dawgs pack a punch
You want that smoke, we got a bunch
Got the vision, got the touch
Shut up boy you talk too much

Live fast die young, scumbags do it well
Live fast die young, scumbags do it well
Live fast die young, scumbags do it well
Live fast die young, scumbags do it well
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Writer: Brayden Kirkman, Leonardo Barrera
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