Coma Stone - Scarred (feat. Triilljay) Lyrics

I'm convinced niggas can grow vaginas
Or they made in China
Talking tuff up on the internet
It ain't too hard to find ya
Stole his bitch don't know her name She had to gimme a reminder
Saw the clothes, I took her home
She fascinated by designer
And that's just who I am now
No it wasn't planned out
These bitches turned me cold
They took my heart and then they ran out
I understand now
You break some hearts so you could stand out
But watch the come up
I bet you gon wish you had these bands now
Don't try to come between me and the bag
Cuz imma run it up
Pop off at a nigga
Got him jumping like its double Dutch
If you ain't get it yet
Then pussy nigga you should sum it up
I'm balling no assist
I had to get my triple doubles up
Okay
Niggas want a hand out
Had to tell em all no way
I worked for what I got
I kept on grinding the whole way
Can't tell me bout my life
Cuz you don't even have a say
You ain't even have a say

Guess it's time to tell my story again
The gory again
Of broken hearts and horrible friends
It always depends
On what I do for you so you could stand by me
I been broke too many times so now I move grimy
Man these niggas can relate to me
When I make it they gone think that it was make believe
Told em catch me in the fast lane, imma racing fiend
I can't wait until the day all a this pain's relieved
Pain's relieved

When you coming up they wanna dig into your past, they wanna know your story
Everything I faced in life, that shit was mandatory
Pain and disappointment is the basis of my struggle story
Yaa
They care so much about your past, they can't see past that
F*ck that nigga you thought you knew, girl this a class act
And every time I put it down you say run it right back
Every time I put it down you say run it right back
Rats following ya trends, nigga you da pied piper
Don't call ya niggas, cuz my niggas wild hyper
Nigga talk shit I grab the burner he get souffléd
Pull up with the sticks like Twix and knock ya toupee
You see the smile in my face but miss the pain in my eyes
Say you ain't stab me in my back but blood dripping down my side
Now you know my story will you stand by me?
Now you see my war wounds, are they blinding?

Guess it's time to tell my story again
The gory again
Of broken hearts and horrible friends
It always depends
On what I do for you so you could stand by me
I been broke too many times so now I move grimey
Man these niggas can relate to me
When I make it they gone think that it was make believe
Told em catch me in the fast lane, imma racing fiend
I can't wait until the day all a this pain's relieved
Pain's relieved