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Score lyrics

Performer ENORCK

Score song lyrics by ENORCK official

Score is a song in English

I'm that nigga that do play
I don't sit on the bench, that wouldn't make sense
Unless you wanna lose, ayy
I'm that nigga that's comin' to run it up
This shit easy, they sweatin', I'm burnin' up
Even if you a chef, you ain't servin' us
Better not miss a step if you comin' up
I'm that nigga that do play
I don't sit on the bench, that wouldn't make sense
Unless you wanna lose, ayy
I'm that nigga that's comin' to run it up
This shit easy, they sweatin', I'm burnin' up
Even if you a chef, you ain't servin' us
Better not miss a step if you comin' up

Bitch, I'm back with a swing of a banger
let it fly like it came out the hangar
You'll be hearin' them hits if the hammer's a pen
You wouldn't wanna be in this slammer
If I said that I did it, I'll do it again
Just make sure that you're ready to go
I can't hang with no niggas that talk about chicks all the time
You ain't ready to grow
Bitch, I'm comin' to kill with this pen
Ain't even got a clue where I've been
I can't even begin to relax
I'm lookin' ahead all my chances are slim
You think you can stop this? like I'm runnin' insane, "Ayo watch this"
I be throwin' them flames, yeah, catch this
Fire runs in my veins the fastest, nigga drop quick

I'm that nigga that do play
I don't sit on the bench, that wouldn't make sense
Unless you wanna lose, ayy
I'm that nigga that's comin' to run it up
This shit easy, they sweatin', I'm burnin' up
Even if you a chef, you ain't servin' us
Better not miss a step if you comin' up
I'm that nigga that do play
I don't sit on the bench, that wouldn't make sense
Unless you wanna lose, ayy
I'm that nigga that's comin' to run it up
This shit easy, they sweatin', I'm burnin' up
Even if you a chef, you ain't servin' us
Better not miss a step if you comin' up

Bitch, I'ma' be Hokage believe it
Here's your weapon, you'll need it
You know that they're hooked when they say to repeat it
I should feel like a king how I'm treated
This still gon' be so frustratin' til' you stop hatin' nigga, ugh
That shit is gross
Don't like when they lack taste, but their hot takes got them hyped
Like you're gettin' close
You ain't gettin' close to me, I don't hang where the posers be
I ain't aimin' to cap when I do a verse, that's why you ain't rock with me
If they wanna attack, tell em' to their worse
There are a couple of lines I haven't reserved for
Anybody feelin' insane
Finna catch a body with this ink, ain't playin', huh

I don't sit on the bench, that wouldn't make sense
Unless you wanna lose, ayy
I'm that nigga that's comin' to run it up
This shit easy, they sweatin', I'm burnin' up
Even if you a chef, you ain't servin' us
Better not miss a step if you comin' up
I'm that nigga that do play
I don't sit on the bench, that wouldn't make sense
Unless you wanna lose, ayy
I'm that nigga that's comin' to run it up
This shit easy, they sweatin', I'm burnin' up
Even if you a chef, you ain't servin' us
Better not miss a step if you comin' up
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: ENORCK, Enorck Sprize
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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