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Until Death Call My Name! Video (MV)




Performed By: Scar xaylor
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Tyler Powell




Scar xaylor - Until Death Call My Name! Lyrics
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I've been on my,
Bout my shit,
I've been on my,
Yeah,
Yeah, but I already told you I turning up
But I bet you feel it burnin' up
And I know you feel it grind to your bone, Disturbia
Tellin' by your face its hurtin' ya
But it's kinda concernin' ya
But I've been all alone, still turnin' up
And now I'm chasin' bags of shit
I make that drip nun-average
Yo, Abercrombie jeans done turn to somethin' Saks the fifth
Cause when I hit that stage, I make a stand, some activists
I'm rulin' loud, my shit look like it's dipped n', activists (im like)
But now when a nigga ice his wrist, it ain't no injuries
Sometimes it ain't even fun to f*ck that bitch
She already into me, (yeah)
Said I'm overseas, her melody, I play with keys
Shit come with ease, I'm WinnyPoo in her bumblebees
My flow ah breeze, I floated here, I ain't flyin', bitch!
And I live that shit everyday, cuz I can't go out sad when I'm dyin', bitch
How the f*ck you, man, you niggas ain't even tryin', Damm
Been said I do it, what the hell you thought I was
Bitch, I'm like, damn, been missin' days
But I know scar, it ain't no slippin' yet
Gotta put in pain to build a name, but bitch, I been a threat
Hole year since I drop been stackin' up, ain't touch the ceilin', yet
Open files, BPM countin', I'm f*ckin' killing dat
Yeah, I bet she ride it good, man I bet she ride it right
And I bet she got that somethin' that's gon' keep me through the night
Man, I know you holdin' on, but that shit ain't even tight
Shit crazy you ain't seen the shit I seen through these eyes
Man, I'm f*ckin' livin' up, man, I trynna live it right
Man, I'm trying put moms in rims so the crib, supersized
But you niggas can't slip, gotta take shit
Sometimes you gotta step like break shit
Sometime you gotta walk right to that man
Like f*ckin' it get his facelift
Cause them niggas gone think you sweet
Until you show em, you ain't goin for shit
I been on my dolo, solo gone, on my loner shit
Already told you niggas, I ain't foldin' need like two this year
To be honest, all my niggas know is go so it aint
New this year to be honest, all my.
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I've been on my,
Bout my shit,
I've been on my,
Yeah,
Yeah, but I already told you I turning up
But I bet you feel it burnin' up
And I know you feel it grind to your bone, Disturbia
Tellin' by your face its hurtin' ya
But it's kinda concernin' ya
But I've been all alone, still turnin' up
And now I'm chasin' bags of shit
I make that drip nun-average
Yo, Abercrombie jeans done turn to somethin' Saks the fifth
Cause when I hit that stage, I make a stand, some activists
I'm rulin' loud, my shit look like it's dipped n', activists (im like)
But now when a nigga ice his wrist, it ain't no injuries
Sometimes it ain't even fun to f*ck that bitch
She already into me, (yeah)
Said I'm overseas, her melody, I play with keys
Shit come with ease, I'm WinnyPoo in her bumblebees
My flow ah breeze, I floated here, I ain't flyin', bitch!
And I live that shit everyday, cuz I can't go out sad when I'm dyin', bitch
How the f*ck you, man, you niggas ain't even tryin', Damm
Been said I do it, what the hell you thought I was
Bitch, I'm like, damn, been missin' days
But I know scar, it ain't no slippin' yet
Gotta put in pain to build a name, but bitch, I been a threat
Hole year since I drop been stackin' up, ain't touch the ceilin', yet
Open files, BPM countin', I'm f*ckin' killing dat
Yeah, I bet she ride it good, man I bet she ride it right
And I bet she got that somethin' that's gon' keep me through the night
Man, I know you holdin' on, but that shit ain't even tight
Shit crazy you ain't seen the shit I seen through these eyes
Man, I'm f*ckin' livin' up, man, I trynna live it right
Man, I'm trying put moms in rims so the crib, supersized
But you niggas can't slip, gotta take shit
Sometimes you gotta step like break shit
Sometime you gotta walk right to that man
Like f*ckin' it get his facelift
Cause them niggas gone think you sweet
Until you show em, you ain't goin for shit
I been on my dolo, solo gone, on my loner shit
Already told you niggas, I ain't foldin' need like two this year
To be honest, all my niggas know is go so it aint
New this year to be honest, all my.
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Writer: Tyler Powell
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