Permanent Scar (feat. Young Thug and Quando Rondo)

Lyrics

Whoa Kenny
 Got to the top of the mountain like a lion
 I'm tryna see what the business
 Came from the block and right now it's that time
 I made it out of the trenches
 Never look back, I ain't pressin' rewind
 Thank God for the way that I'm livin'
 I never slipped off my pivot and I can tell you how I did it
 I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
 I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
 I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
 From the beginning I played my part,
 I left the game with permanent scars
 Yeah, I left the game a permanent scar, yeah, yeah
 Money callin' everybody 'round me, way to Abu Dhabi eatin' fisheyes
 Takin' dabs at a seven star hotel, at the top the penthouse
 Wine and dine on a big roof, we go monkey like a chimpanzee
 The dogs with me, yeah Kenzu
 I was fuckin' gettin' sucked up by a three nothin' less than two
 They was all tens, nothin' they wouldn't do
 For me, nor the whole crew 'cause they know we all players, no suits
 YSL the style, we not Saint Laurent (style)
 They don't respect your mind when you born blood (respect your mind)
 Ridin in a Benzo, with a Maybach on the pillows
 I put Balenciaga on my boxers, hands on the trigger
 I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
 I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
 I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
 From the beginning I played my part,
 I left the game with permanent scars
 Got a gangster bitch and she so 100, that she don't even speak English
 Talkin' 'bout money,
 you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', we don't speak the same language
 My bank account got a large amount,
 two bad bitches in the Bentley truck
 We don't do no cappin', my whole team havin'
 I done figured out that's why they envy us
 I'm in a Sprinter van, you on a city bus
 And when we talk threes, yeah, we glizzied up
 No matter where I'm at, I'm throwin' sixties up
 You can't do no track 'cause you ain't real enough
 All in first class, we finna live it up
 On the way to the bag, I ain't givin' up
 For a couple racks you gon' give it up, yeah, hey
 Hi-Tech with the Wockhardt, livin' life like a rockstar
 I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
 I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
 I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
 From the beginning I played my part,
 I left the game with permanent scars
 Pray for Reeboks and Versace, I upgraded from my Rosches
 You set the bar and I top it (I top it)
 They can't knock it, they know we the hottest (hottest)
 I collected way too many bodies
 I think Thug gave me too many thousands
 I pull up in that Benz with the Highlands
 I get lost in my house, you can't find me
 I'ma fuck her so good, now she can't find no other
 I done mastered this shit, I come straight from the gutter
 I done mastered this shit so I'm used to shit
 For my verse I got ten, gave it straight to my brother
 Did a verse for a ten, gave it straight to my brother, yeah
 I'ma say it like that, know you heard me, yeah
 I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
 I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
 I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
 From the beginning I played my part,
 I left the game with permanent scars
 (permanent scars, permanent scars, permanent scars)
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:18
Key
1
Tempo
132 BPM

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