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Scoring Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Kid Sam
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Samuel Oliva
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Young Kid Sam - Scoring Lyrics




We get buckets, yeah
We get buckets
Oh
I'm getting buckets and they like how I'm scoring
She on my phone and she won't stop soaring
Taking off and I ain't give no warning
Pain in my eyes this hunger is roaring

I'm getting buckets and they like how I'm scoring
She on my phone and she won't stop soaring
Taking off and I ain't give no warning
Pain in my eyes this hunger is roaring
I tell the guys now we exploring
Love all gone ain't no restoring
Called 3 times and you ignore me
Never again put you before me

Nah
Yeah we exploring
But you not coming with us we in foreigns
Tell me how? You talk to that nigga
Then you took a bow
We was stopped, we on go now
We gone get it done, yeah
We gone pop it off, yeah
When I tell you I'm alone it get scary, oh yeah
When I tell you where we gonna go
You say, oh yeah
Blasting to the moon she copy all my flow, yeah
My grace to god, he hears me talk about loud
Kt in the air and I know that she's proud
Wanna sell out show and jump in the crowd
Not stoping the score till I know it's a blow out

I'm getting buckets and they like how I'm scoring
She on my phone and she won't stop soaring
Taking off and I ain't give no warning
Pain in my eyes this hunger is roaring
I tell the guys now we exploring
Love all gone ain't no restoring
Called 3 times and you ignore me
Never again put you before me

Oh, I can see the truth and who unfold
When that pressure on
I told my brothers just to wait
Cause I'm coming on
I feel like I'm blessed
On this golden path I'm walking on
People didn't hit me back when I had that paper gone
They sayin' I ain't gone make it
Cause the journey way to long
Had a few believe in me
Always bumping to my songs
But I'ma show them wrong
Spitting verse on verse, I'm coming strong
High up on the throne
Spending money that they begging on
Can't be with you cause girl
Cause we ain't never get along
Smoking on the trees with the heat
They f*cking up my lungs
Saying you gone ride
But really you gone ride along
Gotta get up out these streets
I really don't deserve it
OHHH, OHHH, YEAH
Ohhh, Ohhh, Yea
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English

We get buckets, yeah
We get buckets
Oh
I'm getting buckets and they like how I'm scoring
She on my phone and she won't stop soaring
Taking off and I ain't give no warning
Pain in my eyes this hunger is roaring

I'm getting buckets and they like how I'm scoring
She on my phone and she won't stop soaring
Taking off and I ain't give no warning
Pain in my eyes this hunger is roaring
I tell the guys now we exploring
Love all gone ain't no restoring
Called 3 times and you ignore me
Never again put you before me

Nah
Yeah we exploring
But you not coming with us we in foreigns
Tell me how? You talk to that nigga
Then you took a bow
We was stopped, we on go now
We gone get it done, yeah
We gone pop it off, yeah
When I tell you I'm alone it get scary, oh yeah
When I tell you where we gonna go
You say, oh yeah
Blasting to the moon she copy all my flow, yeah
My grace to god, he hears me talk about loud
Kt in the air and I know that she's proud
Wanna sell out show and jump in the crowd
Not stoping the score till I know it's a blow out

I'm getting buckets and they like how I'm scoring
She on my phone and she won't stop soaring
Taking off and I ain't give no warning
Pain in my eyes this hunger is roaring
I tell the guys now we exploring
Love all gone ain't no restoring
Called 3 times and you ignore me
Never again put you before me

Oh, I can see the truth and who unfold
When that pressure on
I told my brothers just to wait
Cause I'm coming on
I feel like I'm blessed
On this golden path I'm walking on
People didn't hit me back when I had that paper gone
They sayin' I ain't gone make it
Cause the journey way to long
Had a few believe in me
Always bumping to my songs
But I'ma show them wrong
Spitting verse on verse, I'm coming strong
High up on the throne
Spending money that they begging on
Can't be with you cause girl
Cause we ain't never get along
Smoking on the trees with the heat
They f*cking up my lungs
Saying you gone ride
But really you gone ride along
Gotta get up out these streets
I really don't deserve it
OHHH, OHHH, YEAH
Ohhh, Ohhh, Yea
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Writer: Samuel Oliva
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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