L.A.W. - $aturday SCUMWAVE REMIX lyrics

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L.A.W. - $aturday SCUMWAVE REMIX lyrics

[Verse 1: Grayda] Mushrooms in the lemon juice I can't control my drug abuse [?] Me and d**h we have a truce Profuse misuse of medication All my patient's meditating Waiting for the day that satan Rise from hell to come and save me Kids look at me like I'm crazy I'm not mad just kinda lazy Riding but my vision's hazy Prolly from the backwood blazin' Change up the flow cause that sh** was too slow Spark up the dro in the back of the sto' Would'a gone home but the [?] Weight on [?] Thoughts in my head that will never be spoken Words on my tongue, prevented by choking Broken, but i'm still posted smoking Like it's a habit i wanna keep holding Hoe Like it's a habit I wanna keep holding Controlled by addiction but I keep on going AK the set, there is no approaching Too many emotions you'll find my mouth foaming Grayda [Verse 2: Farzad] Hit me up on a saturday No- actually on a friday Got more cool stuff that day Besides, [?] Gotta say i go hard with no [?] That's XC coach, have no pace Have a problem? I'm not [?] blame Besides, you're too lame For my wide-receive goal chains I'll be going up into fame Me and slaw make money every day Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday everyday Our songs will make our way Anyways i'll be chilling with my mains And shawties that's all I have to say [Verse 3: Slaw] Shoulda got paid before you ran your mouth Talk sh** on me get gunned down Try and snitch homie's b**h gone now We lighting up lot more than blunts now Scumwave run up in your house Got clockwork orange all in your spouse Turn a nightclub into Dachau When i come through better duck down Whatever i want i'm just gonna grab If i'm licking shots i ain't got a mask I know my goals and i'm attaining that You got daddy's money when you throwing stacks You a basic hoe no time to smash I don't talk to thotties that's a f**ing fact Got anxiety that's been holding back But f** human interaction i'm getting cash You called cops now your dog dead Jihadi John get a lot of head I f**ed his thot until her face red Got a gun co*ked k**ing him next f** every cop i slaughter pigs Tryna overdose you're just tryna vape Pop prescriptions perpetually Off Benzos with that Promethazine Hate human life but won't k** myself Not gonna lie it'd be easier now To tell the truth, I don't hate myself But hate f**ing normies so i want out I'm f**ing lonely but i got d** I'm getting cash i sell s*uts I flip a pack net hella bucks I really doubt that i'll ever love Getting rich, you waste away I've got goals, you take up space You basic you boring you finna expire I'm great and i'm burning i only get higher