Styles P - Screw Y'all Lyrics
(Verse)Hatin niggas thinkin the air of meMother*****ers is not scarin meNigga you’re not hearing meNigga you never heard of meWho’d be the first *****sucker that want to murder me?Whip engineer down in GermanyOutside scene but the inside’s BurgundyLife ain’t promised but nigga death is a certaintyBubbling and struggling, yea like the purp with meAnd get faded, no head butElevators broke them niggas and take the stairs upI’m real, you ain’t nigga so don’t sompare usYou the type of nigga I tears upJust like a tissueSo killing you ain’t issueGet stripes in the whistle and you still ain’t official(Hook x2)So screw yall, I never knew yallYou clickin like yellow lights, I’m runnin through yallScrew yall, I never knew yallYall pimpin at the end of the phase, I’m runnin through yall(Verse)Dance with the devil, I bet you you’ll pay the priceCouple niggas die and a couple will get lifeCouple niggas change when they get to see the lightCouple get a second chance and do the same shit twiceDoing wrong shit but I can do it rightThat’s the life, you don’t know what I could welcome you tonightGet a light, sit back, nigga welcome to the flightsWhen the cheese fly high, these ride by and you try to bring em loveMe, I’m getting sick of dope rhyming, SingaporeYou don’t like that? Nigga middle finger thoughThese niggas won’t match but I bet you they clingers doYap to yo face but the battle swingin lowThese first teeth next, you don’t want beef yetGetting money nigga so I don’t make cheap threatsThe tray pound is the big three and you ain’t see the heat yet(Hook x2)So screw yall, I never knew yallYou clickin like yellow lights, I’m runnin through yallScrew yall, I never knew yallYall pimpin at the end of the phase, I’m runnin through yall(Verse)They say half the world sick in the brainTakin flicks of a man getting hit by a trainNo way, too many people that are rich will complainWhile the homeless sing in the rain, living off changeOther countries claim that heroes suicidalOver here it’s strange, fake killas become idolsDon’t believe in gangsta? Let’s swear on the bibleKeep the enemy close, now yo best friend yo rivalTryna be honest in a land full of crooksWhen they’ll read your rights and they’ll hand you the bookMom cryin up in court while you can’t even lookCan’t compare to the bombs or the kids that stand me upWho’s written and I wanna rollieThis is the rap race, now we all nothing but rolliesTryna find the snakes of the grass, I gotta smoke itNow lookin for the driver but still waitin for my moment(Hook x2)So screw yall, I never knew yallYou clickin like yellow lights, I’m runnin through yallScrew yall, I never knew yallYall pimpin at the end of the phase, I’m runnin through yall(Outro – Sample)Stop fooling with these folks who haven’t been through anythingYou are not going to get a flaw from people who have not been crushedThe real flow of glory will always come from somebody who’s been crushedThere will be a flow from out of him like you have never seen beforeIt’s beyond anything you have ever seen beforeSomebody shout, let it flow
