Letra de SCARECROW - Tierra Whack

Yeah

Turn me up

I got 'em scared, yeah, they worried

Where you going? Why you always in a hurry?

New job working at the cemetery

If you fresh to death, then I gotta get you buried (Get you buried)

I'm a fashion killa, I'm a fashion killa

I'm a fashion killa, I'm a fashion killa

My pieces like Kelis's, yes, you right, that is my thesis

My shirt ain't got no stains, yeah, my pants ain't got no creases

I'm up on all releases, your rank, it start decreasing

Dog backwards, don't do leashes

Pepper jack, I'm stacking cheeses

I only pray to Jesus in this Christian Dior

I'm always in designer so I can't be insecure

No, I'm not sorry, this ain't 2004

I ain't studdered, closet cluttered, and I only want more

This ain't old, buddy, this is vintage

And whatever I said, know I meant it

Swagger crazy, it's so demented

You wore it after me because I lent it

I end ya friendship 'cause you was never real

Lost my cousins to the streets, I'll probably never heal

I get the cream yo, just like some Cetaphil

They said the Devil Wears Prada, got a better deal

I got 'em scared, yeah, they worried

Where you going? Why you always in a hurry?

New job working at the cemetery

If you fresh to death, then I gotta get you buried (Get you buried)

I'm a fashion killa, I'm a fashion killa

I'm a fashion killa, I'm a fashion killa

Put Loewe on my baby, Jean Paul lay-lay, but no reggae

The look book drop in May-May, I skim through it like I'm KK

My luggage from away-way, I do not hear the nay say

I'm sharp as that boy Shay-Shay, sport's mode zoom, it look hey day

My car was free as AJ, so I park it like it's 106

I was not surprised when your homie said you wanna quit

You wanna kick it with me but I much rather watch you cry

Pockets full of dead pres— so I probably watch you die

This ain't old, buddy, this is vintage

And whatever I said, know I meant it

Swagger crazy, it's so demented

You wore it after me because I lent it

I end ya friendship 'cause you was never real

Lost my cousins to the streets, I'll probably never heal

I get the cream yo, just like some Cetaphil

They said the Devil Wears Prada, got a better deal

I got 'em scared, yeah, they worried

Where you going? Why you always in a hurry?

New job working at the cemetery

If you fresh to death, then I gotta get you buried (Get you buried)

I'm a fashion killa, I'm a fashion killa

I'm a fashion killa, I'm a fashion killa

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