Scru Face Jean - Npc Lyrics

[Chorus]Uncle used to hustle cause the struggle he was trapped up inI swear to god I hope he never pushes crack againIt feel like a drought, but I’m out, time to rap againAnd it’s so dope I feel like n****s pushing crack againTalked to my accountant, he said “Fizza you’ve been stacking man!Your bank account looks like n****s pushing crack again!”Copper saw our car and pulled us over, thought we traffickingAnd he like “I think these n****s pushing crack again!”[Verse 1]I’m dope like coke, my flow might float your boatSwitch lanes, bring the traffic inYou ain’t dope that’s soapSome n****s move dope on boats and get paid off of traffickingI ain’t mad at them, get yo damn cheddyJust know that the man’s readyThe price might be your life they tryna catch a body like they Cam SteadyIs mans ready?Better hold can steadyEven if it’s damn heavyCause mans pettyAnd if you give mans a chance, they’ll leave fam deadieI know cats from the UK that talk like Shwabadi but they blam DessiesRoad man tings, they keep one eye on the Wap like ya man FettyAddress them like the damn Getty’sY’all my sons call CPSI ain’t tryna preach and shit but listen let me teach you thisThey said adding baking soda to the Yola make it stretchAdded so much weight, came in a Rustage, left a DPS![Chorus]Uncle used to hustle cause the struggle he was trapped up inI swear to god I hope he never pushes crack againIt feel like a drought, but I’m out, time to rap againAnd it’s so dope I feel like n****s pushing crack againTalked to my accountant, he said “Fizza you’ve been stacking man!Your bank account looks like n****s pushing crack again!”Copper saw our car and pulled us over, thought we traffickingAnd he like “I think these n****s pushing crack again!”[Verse 2]Ugh, but they left us out hereIran Contras the monster that was stepping out hereIt swept up out hereAll of the adolescence out hereBut all the military weapons how’d you get them out here?They hide in a bushWhen a noose or a foot is your optionsHow dare youQuestion the route the n****s choose to be poppingCause oftenWhen n****s starve they turn demon or goblinBut the real evil’s the people with the cheese who can stop itWho choose to just watch itAnd comment all they views on the topicThen drop it, and click of it, a minute later forgot itBut fuck it, we stay beautiful and black withinDear lord, I hope my people never push crack again[Chorus]Uncle used to hustle cause the struggle he was trapped up inI swear to god I hope he never pushes crack againIt feel like a drought, but I’m out, time to rap againAnd it’s so dope I feel like n****s pushing crack againTalked to my accountant, he said “Fizza you’ve been stacking man!Your bank account looks like n****s pushing crack again!”Copper saw our car and pulled us over, thought we traffickingAnd he like “I think these n****s pushing crack again!”