Mulatto Beats - Scout lyrics

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Mulatto Beats - Scout lyrics

[Verse 1] Street sweeping on the boulevard Probably wouldn't be far as hard if she just would of called She could of texted me and told me how she'll always care The fairest beauty sinking ships if it was always there But sh** got rocky adolesence in the misty air Lips locked, fingertips, tops hips, yeah Sick thoughts ? like wrist watch trying to get off rick ross getting pissed off Mary Jane laced in penny lane Trying to gather up the strength to live another day You call me now and I won't answer I'mma let it ring I f**ing hate you and we used to be a steady thing Cellophane hearts tinfoil wedding ring Paper mache stain clay no healthy brain Because of you I got the words to this song And I'm going to write to get it right because you left me alone [Hook] This ain't concious music This ain't bro rap to ? for that college student This ain't that stripper music put your thighs into it And ain't nobody on my block getting violent to it, nahh This ain't concious music This ain't bro rap devoted to that college student This ain't that stripper music put your thighs into it And ain't nobody on my block getting violent to it, nahh [Verse 2] Let me introduce Chicago's chic Can Shine a light left to luminate Chicago's streets These wallaby's shreked with sloth crush K-lonopins We're getting nosy now let's expose Chicago's weak Chicago speaks through the motive of moves You've grown and you snooze Well that will be the moment you lose Copius crews round up the phoniest dudes While shortys put rounds in AK's and blow up the school, cool f** what you heard I'm puffin' buckets of herb I was only feeling crummy in my cupboard at first I uttered a verse now I'm a lover of work A metamorphosized devil here to mutter the worst Let me live on through all these nights that I'm gone Doing my street time slow dance with the rights in my song My license is gone these bad b**hes like me I'm on The path of self destruction they're just driving me home [Hook] This ain't concious music This ain't bro rap devoted to that college student This ain't that stripper music put your thighs into it And ain't nobody on my block getting violent to it, nahh