Juice Wrld - Scarface lyrics

{intro} (808 mafia) (atl jacob) {chorus} I'm in london with my slatts I ain't see this comin' when i was out there movin' packs I was down bad on my ass, ni**a, that's a fact Slam thirty slugs in that mac, pray i make it back I'm al pacino, scarface, kilos in the walls in my trap fu*k ni**a, shut your trap, 'fore we put you on the map I'm up in reno, at a casino, tryna stack all of these racks Life's a race, we first place, all them opps, we overlapped {verse 1} ... {chorus} I'm in london with my slatts I ain't see this comin' when i was out there movin' packs I was down bad on my ass, ni**a, that's a fact Slam thirty slugs in that mac, pray i make it back I'm al pacino, scarface, kilos in the walls in my trap fu*k ni**a, shut your trap, 'fore we put you on the map I'm up in reno, at a casino, tryna stack all of these racks Life's a race, we first place, all them opps we overlapped {verse 2} Yeah, cash never runnin' out, time to bring the tommies out Pills make my tummy shout, used to sell them by the playground I ain't with the fu*k around, baby, i don't fu*k around .50 cal hit his brow, i let off a couple rounds Look at me now like chris brown, sold-out shows, jump in the crowd Love my girl, she hold me down, i love my forty, it be holdin' me down Percocet, it controllin' me now, i take a couple of thirties, then wild Do it 'cause my dad was wild, far from a pastor child Rockin' the owens, yeah, that was rick, you see all this sh*t i did Not just 'cause i imagined it, actually worked for it Now i'm up in london, yeah, chillin' on the forbes Pills in my stomach, yeah Ain't no lil' boy, i ain't scared of nothin' So, i'm at your head like concussion Me and gunna finna wet up the function Smoke a ni**a like a pack of runtz Percocets got me like a zombie, i need a pack-a-punch Uh, watch me roadrun, leavin' these ni**as in the dust {chorus} I'm in london with my slatts I ain't see this comin' when i was out there movin' packs I was down bad on my ass, ni**a, that's a fact Slam thirty slugs in that mac, pray i make it back I'm al pacino, scarface, kilos in the walls in my trap fu*k ni**a, shut your trap, 'fore we put you on the map I'm up in reno, at a casino, tryna stack all of these racks Life's a race, we first place, all them opps we overlapped