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Phynom - Scrappin the Pot Lyrics



Phynom - Scrappin the Pot Lyrics
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Hello
Had to make sure the microphone still worked
These ni×××s act like they forgot how to rap
Phynominial
Flow still raw like dope that aint stepped on
I want a big house with a lawn you cant park on
Homie named barney got a pocket full of Flintstones
Cuz he tryna get his mamma right up out of flint homes
Came up out these streets tryna hold my composure
With a cold shoulder
Aint a near one to cry on
One up in the holster
Waiting on a ni××a
F××k ni××a go on try me wrong
Ima do em dirty
Like the dope man on the first
Im talking real grimey
Like old ladies and they prurses
You still looking for that change up in the couch
Im still searching for the change up in the culture
No sir
Never a pill popper
A industry clone vulture
My fore fathers was gangsta
So these b×××h-made rappers
Go ahead tie the noose up
When you meet a real plug
Ni××a better pay up
While you out her making all these problems
I was busy out making a way
Only time im at the crib
Is if we f×××ing or we makin a play
Had to throw a little cheese on the green
Like its broccoli
Running through the money like monopoly
Getting super bored of the head
So lil mamma got on top of me
Tie up on a gangsta turned a gangsta straight professional
Young ass ni××a dont be playing bout his revenue
Hi homes
Bye homes
Let these bygones be bygones
Cant trust these b××××es
They snakey like pythons
Time to disinfect these ni××as
Spray em with lysol
Yea the homie said these rappers
They switching like lights off
All your ni××as straight pretend
And they always on some funny s××t
All i want is cash
For them bands i go dummy b×××h
I aint got no friends
Just some ni××as i get money with
I aint got no friends
Just some ni××as i get money with
On my flow straight viagra
And they cant get harder
Why these ni××as steady flexing like a gym partner
Tryna ball out on these ni××as like im vince carter
Started getting to the dollars
Yea my b×××hes started getting a little smarter
Who the f××k this ni××a hitting my phone like ten times
Back to back ni××a
A special on dateline
Go on peep the scenery
Make my way right up to the bar
Couple bad b×××hes wanna know who i are
Get it popping like redenbachers
Im different like reptar
Fully loaded
Steady focused like archers
Wanna know where the gangstas
Boy we posted in the V.I.P
Go and get you a seat in the back
Come and get affiliated with B.Y.E
I dont need a whole squad
Just a beam attatched
Its hard to find a feature
Cuz these ni××as so mitch match
Paint a mural on the canvas
Just to prove im a artist
How the f××k im painting pictures
You wasnt there when i started
I know ni××as from the block
For a qurater come and do you
Cuzzos outta state
Shooting for the pleasure
So we call it karmashootya
Yea these ni××as think i changed on em
So i know it make em flaw aint it
Yea these ni××as think i changed on em
So i know it make em flaw aint it
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Hello
Had to make sure the microphone still worked
These ni×××s act like they forgot how to rap
Phynominial
Flow still raw like dope that aint stepped on
I want a big house with a lawn you cant park on
Homie named barney got a pocket full of Flintstones
Cuz he tryna get his mamma right up out of flint homes
Came up out these streets tryna hold my composure
With a cold shoulder
Aint a near one to cry on
One up in the holster
Waiting on a ni××a
F××k ni××a go on try me wrong
Ima do em dirty
Like the dope man on the first
Im talking real grimey
Like old ladies and they prurses
You still looking for that change up in the couch
Im still searching for the change up in the culture
No sir
Never a pill popper
A industry clone vulture
My fore fathers was gangsta
So these b×××h-made rappers
Go ahead tie the noose up
When you meet a real plug
Ni××a better pay up
While you out her making all these problems
I was busy out making a way
Only time im at the crib
Is if we f×××ing or we makin a play
Had to throw a little cheese on the green
Like its broccoli
Running through the money like monopoly
Getting super bored of the head
So lil mamma got on top of me
Tie up on a gangsta turned a gangsta straight professional
Young ass ni××a dont be playing bout his revenue
Hi homes
Bye homes
Let these bygones be bygones
Cant trust these b××××es
They snakey like pythons
Time to disinfect these ni××as
Spray em with lysol
Yea the homie said these rappers
They switching like lights off
All your ni××as straight pretend
And they always on some funny s××t
All i want is cash
For them bands i go dummy b×××h
I aint got no friends
Just some ni××as i get money with
I aint got no friends
Just some ni××as i get money with
On my flow straight viagra
And they cant get harder
Why these ni××as steady flexing like a gym partner
Tryna ball out on these ni××as like im vince carter
Started getting to the dollars
Yea my b×××hes started getting a little smarter
Who the f××k this ni××a hitting my phone like ten times
Back to back ni××a
A special on dateline
Go on peep the scenery
Make my way right up to the bar
Couple bad b×××hes wanna know who i are
Get it popping like redenbachers
Im different like reptar
Fully loaded
Steady focused like archers
Wanna know where the gangstas
Boy we posted in the V.I.P
Go and get you a seat in the back
Come and get affiliated with B.Y.E
I dont need a whole squad
Just a beam attatched
Its hard to find a feature
Cuz these ni××as so mitch match
Paint a mural on the canvas
Just to prove im a artist
How the f××k im painting pictures
You wasnt there when i started
I know ni××as from the block
For a qurater come and do you
Cuzzos outta state
Shooting for the pleasure
So we call it karmashootya
Yea these ni××as think i changed on em
So i know it make em flaw aint it
Yea these ni××as think i changed on em
So i know it make em flaw aint it
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Writer: Johnny Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Phynom
Length: 2:54
Written by: Johnny Jones

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