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Kevin Gates - Scars Lyrics



Kevin Gates - Scars Lyrics
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Get up on my level, get up on my level
Get up on my level, get up on my level

Free my dawg out the slammer
Love my children and their moms (hold on, that won't be long)
They clutchin' my hammer
Sendin' killers and I'm one of them
No love for the weak
Only the strong survive these streets
I put myself out of reach
Got tired of peelin' off the leeches
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (still gon' hurt, yeah)
Say you love me, well, show me that shit for real (show me that, for real)
Don't play with luck 'cause that type of shit get you killed (get you killed)
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (ooh-ooh, ooh)

Beefin' with my chick while I'm in jail (I'm in jail)
Try not to clique out 'bout restriction, can't make bail
Mazzi gone but all is well
I ain't called in minute, ain't balled in a minute
Can't wait to see them stars in the ceilin', free all of my hitters
Reachin' this chain, I'm whackin' your people, I'm with all that
Sorry for who you is, I ain't hesitate to fall back (fall back)
Finally back to myself again
I ain't lendin' no help again
Only chasin' paper, the women come when you get them wins
Focusin' on my health again, reinventin' myself again
Maintainin' my element, 63 that AMG, I vroom
Leaving 'em in the wind
Heard they sleepin' on me, I'm cool, they ain't on my level then (get up on my level)

Slowly pacin', goin' places
Imitators hate me 'cause, I know they fakin' (get up on my level)
Sittin' up at the top, the spot was open, vacant
One foot in the game, my soul is not for takin', no, no

Free my dawg out the slammer
Love my children and their moms
They clutchin' my hammer
Say they killers and I'm one of them
No love for the weak
Only the strong survive these streets
I put myself out of reach
Got tired of peelin' off the leeches
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (ooh-ooh)
Say you love me, well, show me that shit for real
Don't play with luck 'cause that type of shit get you killed
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (ooh-ooh, ooh)

I might not know too much 'bout flossin'
I could tell you about heartache (heartache)
Dirty clothes, dirty sneakers
Gettin' teased, havin' hard days
Hard for everybody out there seekin' peace through the heartbreak (heartbreak)
Sometimes I'm not at ease, it's hard to sleep while my scars heal
Offer help when I'm winnin'
Everyone willin' to lend a hand (work)
You fall off on your ass, forget it, you better not ask (for real)
Overlookin' the water while water moccasin's pass
If a snake drivin' your boat, ain't no need of mowin' the grass (ooh)
Friends leakin' songs, okay, I know it my bad (I did, my bad)
Major mistake in trustin' when they intentions was bad
Scarred out the trenches, resilience they never had (never do that again)
Be who you tryna be but you can't compete with my swag

Slowly pacin', goin' places
Imitators hate me 'cause, I know they fakin' (get up on my level)
Sittin' up at the top, the spot was open, vacant
One foot in the game, my soul is not for takin', no, no

Free my dawg out the slammer
Love my children and their moms
They clutchin' my hammer
Say they killers and I'm one of them
No love for the weak
Only the strong survive these streets
I put myself out of reach
Got tired of peelin' off the leeches
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (still gon' hurt, yeah)
Say you love me, well, show me that shit for real (show me that for real)
Don't play with luck 'cause that type of shit get you killed (gon' get you killed)
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (ooh-ooh, ooh)

(Go Grizz)
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Mm, look like DJ Chose)
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Get up on my level, get up on my level
Get up on my level, get up on my level

Free my dawg out the slammer
Love my children and their moms (hold on, that won't be long)
They clutchin' my hammer
Sendin' killers and I'm one of them
No love for the weak
Only the strong survive these streets
I put myself out of reach
Got tired of peelin' off the leeches
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (still gon' hurt, yeah)
Say you love me, well, show me that shit for real (show me that, for real)
Don't play with luck 'cause that type of shit get you killed (get you killed)
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (ooh-ooh, ooh)

Beefin' with my chick while I'm in jail (I'm in jail)
Try not to clique out 'bout restriction, can't make bail
Mazzi gone but all is well
I ain't called in minute, ain't balled in a minute
Can't wait to see them stars in the ceilin', free all of my hitters
Reachin' this chain, I'm whackin' your people, I'm with all that
Sorry for who you is, I ain't hesitate to fall back (fall back)
Finally back to myself again
I ain't lendin' no help again
Only chasin' paper, the women come when you get them wins
Focusin' on my health again, reinventin' myself again
Maintainin' my element, 63 that AMG, I vroom
Leaving 'em in the wind
Heard they sleepin' on me, I'm cool, they ain't on my level then (get up on my level)

Slowly pacin', goin' places
Imitators hate me 'cause, I know they fakin' (get up on my level)
Sittin' up at the top, the spot was open, vacant
One foot in the game, my soul is not for takin', no, no

Free my dawg out the slammer
Love my children and their moms
They clutchin' my hammer
Say they killers and I'm one of them
No love for the weak
Only the strong survive these streets
I put myself out of reach
Got tired of peelin' off the leeches
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (ooh-ooh)
Say you love me, well, show me that shit for real
Don't play with luck 'cause that type of shit get you killed
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (ooh-ooh, ooh)

I might not know too much 'bout flossin'
I could tell you about heartache (heartache)
Dirty clothes, dirty sneakers
Gettin' teased, havin' hard days
Hard for everybody out there seekin' peace through the heartbreak (heartbreak)
Sometimes I'm not at ease, it's hard to sleep while my scars heal
Offer help when I'm winnin'
Everyone willin' to lend a hand (work)
You fall off on your ass, forget it, you better not ask (for real)
Overlookin' the water while water moccasin's pass
If a snake drivin' your boat, ain't no need of mowin' the grass (ooh)
Friends leakin' songs, okay, I know it my bad (I did, my bad)
Major mistake in trustin' when they intentions was bad
Scarred out the trenches, resilience they never had (never do that again)
Be who you tryna be but you can't compete with my swag

Slowly pacin', goin' places
Imitators hate me 'cause, I know they fakin' (get up on my level)
Sittin' up at the top, the spot was open, vacant
One foot in the game, my soul is not for takin', no, no

Free my dawg out the slammer
Love my children and their moms
They clutchin' my hammer
Say they killers and I'm one of them
No love for the weak
Only the strong survive these streets
I put myself out of reach
Got tired of peelin' off the leeches
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (still gon' hurt, yeah)
Say you love me, well, show me that shit for real (show me that for real)
Don't play with luck 'cause that type of shit get you killed (gon' get you killed)
You could cover all your scars up in diamonds but it still gon' hurt (ooh-ooh, ooh)

(Go Grizz)
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Mm, look like DJ Chose)
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Writer: Jaucquez Lowe, Kevin Gilyard, Kevin Price
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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