Scary - Stay Flee Get Lizzy, Kwengface

Stay Flee Get Lizzy

Stay Flee Get Lizzy

What you sayin'?

You didn’t know?

This shit’s real scary, cuz

Don’t get drilled on a late night

Look

Look, scary, scary

We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn

That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)

We done headlock man, took that grub

That’s why all the trap boys wary

I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me

You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)

It’s scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo)

We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn

That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)

We done headlock man, took that grub

That’s why all the trap boys wary (Woo)

I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dar me

You better run 'way if our jans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)

Scary

I’m finna die lit like Playboi Carti (Carti)

A sweet one try rave on the opp block

So I went there and I lit that party (Braah)

We uptown and she holdin' my weapon

Damn, I think I might drip this shawty (True)

Zone 2, HS, my chargies

Lightskin loose gets way too fatty (Oi, oi)

I been puttin' half food on Tanita

Just might probably make more bands than my teacher

I just charged some racks for a feature

That’s a new wap on the road, how you mean, cuz?

These oldheads don’t wanna grow

Damn, Pan, I’m callin' 'em Peter ('Low it)

Hold up lemme take this breather

Ching man down 'til he has a seizure (Di-di-dip)

Oi, it’s peak, cuz

Scary, scary

Slide 'round and let it get airy (Braah)

Itchin' to tap that, lemme just slap that

Made it alive then I’m hopin' barely (Graah, baap)

Been on my grind, Jim Carey

I got a peng young ting 'ere called Mary (Yeah)

I dunno, man

It was random but it rhymed, innit?

(Haha)

Look, scary, scary

We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn

That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)

We done headlock man, took that grub

That’s why all the trap boys wary

I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me

You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)

It’s scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo)

We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn

That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Braah)

We done headlock man, took that grub

That’s why all the trap boys wary (Woo)

I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me

You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)

Scary

Lean (Lean), man fling man shoulder (Braap)

I don’t care if he’s young or older

You can get wet by the super soaker

Big, bruck back in my rucksack

If I slap that, it’s a wrap, it’s over (You're dead)

Gotta keep it kosher (Woo)

Look, big dot dot and a fuck-off coat

Now, I feel like Omar

This month I just put me a ten down (Woo)

True say I got too much beef so no

No, I can’t put this skeng down (True)

We don’t ride out on whips we own

It’s a Jordie ting or the whip get rent' out

Whip that work, serve that leng out

TT grub in the town, got the best out

2 need more diggers and waps (Mm-hmm)

I was playin' wit' the hammer and broke it

Now, I’m 'ere, linkin' the handyman

Handy hand ting done came in handy

Slappy, do a man bad, B, Akh' (Braap)

I’m like, «Show 'em where your olders at» (Where they at?)

I’m like, «Show 'em where your olders at»

Man’s on your block, I’m tokin' dank

It’s potent, Akh'

Wet, wet, leave man sinkin' (Di-di-dip)

Full mad when I leave my ying ting

If I see Feds, high knees, I’m sprintin' (Skrt, skrt)

Feds done raided a bando door

How did they get that inklin'?

(Oh, lawd)

Man nearly broke my wrist

I felt that kick when I beat that spin ting

Don’t you know it was Kweng that did this?

(Braap)

Look, scary, scary

We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn

That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Bah)

We done headlock man, took that grub

That’s why all the trap boys wary

I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me

You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)

It’s scary, scary (Scary, scary), scary, scary (Woo)

We done hopped out the ride and slapped that corn

That’s why all the opp boys fear we (Braah)

We done headlock man, took that grub

That’s why all the trap boys wary (Woo)

I’ll slide on the opps, don’t dare me

You better run 'way if our jeans come flary (Skrt, skrt, ha)

Scary