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Scorin (feat. Lucus) Lyrics


Xavier Weeks Scorin (feat. Lucus)

[Intro: Xavier Weeks]
Slaughters, what's good?
Xavier Lucus
Yeah, oh

[Verse 1: Xavier Weeks]
I'm in a foreign, had to go explorin' (Yeah, yeah)
.223s to his head, Michael Jordan (Swish)
We don't keep score, we keep on scorin' (Uh)
Like I said, lil' bitch, we keep on scorin'
Damn yeah

[Chorus: Xavier Weeks]
Yeah, now the city f..ckin' with me (With me)
They ain't show no love now they want to meet me (Meet me)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Nah)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Oh)
Yeah, now the city f..ckin' with me (With me)
They ain't show no love now they want to meet me (Meet me)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Nah)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Oh)

[Verse 2: Xavier Weeks]
Yeah we really ain't new to this
But all it happened so fast I ain't used to it (Ooh)
Big woods to the face no swishers
Now bitches always askin' for a picture
Damn, yeah
Yeah I'm really in my cut now
Same bitches I used to hate really wanna f..ck now
Wait, you won't name us in the background
We was dead broke, bitch, count my f..ckin' racks now

[Chorus: Xavier Weeks]
Yeah, now the city f..ckin' with me (With me)
They ain't show no love now they want to meet me (Meet me)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Nah)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Oh)
Yeah, now the city f..ckin' with me (With me)
They ain't show no love now they want to meet me (Meet me)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Nah)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Oh)

[Verse 3: Lucus]
Yeah, bitch I'm scorin', I'm in a foreign
I just pulled up f..cking on a bitch she way too boring, yeah
Yeah, stop tryna be me
I just pull up swervin' and you see I'm in a beamer, yeah
Wait, shawty can I keep her? yeah
But she said that she's a keeper, yeah
Broke her heart had leave her, yeah
Then I pass her to the team, yeah
Me and Xavier in a beamer going fast
f..ck that bitch and then I leave her in the past
Me and Xavier going up on the daily
Getting money now but that shit won't change me

[Chorus: Xavier Weeks]
Yeah, now the city f..ckin' with me (With me)
They ain't show no love now they want to meet me (Meet me)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Nah)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Oh)
Yeah, now the city f..ckin' with me (With me)
They ain't show no love now they want to meet me (Meet me)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Nah)
Get a bag and stop tryna be me (Oh)

[Outro: Xavier Weeks]
Slaughters, what's good?
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