Screw Y'all - Styles P, Scram Jones

Hatin niggas thinkin they airing me

Motherfuckers is not scarin me

Nigga you’re not hearing me

Nigga you never heard of me

Won’t be the first cocksucker that wanna murder me

Whip engineer down in Germany

Outside’s green but the inside’s burgundy

Life ain’t promised but nigga death is a certainty

Bubbling and struggling, yea like the purp with me

And get faded, no hair cut

Elevators broke them niggas and take the stairs up

I’m real, you ain’t nigga so don’t compare us

You the type of nigga I tears up

Just like a tissue

So killing you ain’t no issue

Get stripes in the whistle and you still ain’t official

So screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Your clique be like yellow lights, I’m runnin through y’all

Screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Y’all ribbon at the end of the race, I’m runnin through y’all

So screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Your clique be like yellow lights, I’m runnin through y’all

Screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Y’all ribbon at the end of the race, I’m runnin through y’all

Dance with the devil, I bet you you’ll pay the price

Couple niggas die and a couple will get life

Couple niggas change when they get to see the light

Couple get a second chance and do the same shit twice

Doing wrong shit, but I can do it right

That’s the life, you don’t know what I could welcome you tonight

Get a light, sit back, nigga welcome to the flights

Where the G’s fly high, these ride by and you try to bring em low

Me, I’m getting singin' dope out of Singapore

You don’t like that?

Nigga middle finger though

These niggas won’t match but I bet you they clingers do

Yap to yo face but the battle swingin low

These first teeth next, you don’t want beef yet

Getting money nigga so I don’t make cheap threats

The tray pound is the big three and you ain’t see the Heat yet

So screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Your clique be like yellow lights, I’m runnin through y’all

Screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Y’all ribbon at the end of the race, I’m runnin through y’all

So screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Your clique be like yellow lights, I’m runnin through y’all

Screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Y’all ribbon at the end of the race, I’m runnin through y’all

They say half the world sick in the brain

Takin flicks of a man getting hit by a train

No way, too many people that are rich will complain

While the homeless sing in the rain, living off change

Other countries claim that heroes suicidal

Over here it’s strange, fake killas become idols

Don’t believe in gangsta?

Let’s swear on the bible

Keep the enemy close, now yo best friend yo rival

Tryna be honest in a land full of crooks

Whatever you G you’re right so go hand you the book

Mom cryin up in court while you can’t even look

Can’t compare to the moms and the kids of Sandy Hook

And who’s written and I wanna know who wrote it

This is the rat race, now we all nothing but rollers

Tryna find the snakes of the grass, I gotta smoke it

Now lookin' for the drama, but still waitin' for my moment

So screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Your clique be like yellow lights, I’m runnin through y’all

Screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Y’all ribbon at the end of the race, I’m runnin through y’all

So screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Your clique be like yellow lights, I’m runnin through y’all

Screw y’all, I never knew y’all

Y’all ribbon at the end of the race, I’m runnin through y’all

Stop fooling with these folks who haven’t been through anything

You are not going to get a flow from people who have not been crushed

The real flow of glory will always come from somebody who’s been crushed

There will be a flow from out of him like you have never seen before

It’s beyond anything you have ever seen before

Somebody shout, let it flow