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Lyricist: Scarlxrd
| Song: | Bible Black |  
| Album: | Bible Black | Genres: | 7 |  
| Year: | 2021 | Length: | 190 sec |  Lyrics: 
 Put 'em in a graveYou see how I dig (yeah, yeah, yeah)
 I'm fresh out my cage (what?)
 Who gon' tell me shit? (Fuck)
 Too easy
 (MUNEYLXRD)
 Pull up, pull up, wheel (run that)
 Hold that, nah (nah)
 (Nuki, make that shit bang, nigga)
 
 Put 'em in a grave
 You see how I dig (yeah, yeah)
 I'm fresh out my cage (what?)
 Who gon' tell me shit? (Fuck)
 Pussy, know your place (your place)
 I'll raise triple 6 (666)
 Demon in my brain and his words been makin' sense like
 Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em now
 I made alliances with voices in my head like
 Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em now
 If you think I'm crazy, bitch, then you damn right
 
 Can't deny myself no success
 I'm out for blood fam anythin' goes
 And I still rely pon the progress
 Sittin' in lockdown, shotin' off clothes
 These days I seem like a hot mess
 Can't give a fuck if my life's exposed
 Let them run their gums on the nonsense
 I made me a brick and I bought me a home, dog
 Now they know that I've grown so far (so far)
 Entreprise goin' up, on God (on God)
 It's my time, I select my part (my part)
 Waste my time, cut your neck, don't start
 I decide I'm the best this far (this far)
 Anytime, if they test, get sparked
 My incline got my head so large
 Scarlxrd ting 'til my heartbeat stops
 Nothin' feels real (fuck)
 Simulation livin', I ain't swallowin' these pills
 Focused on my mission, I ain't sharin' how I feel
 They be teachin' lessons but they wrong and lackin' skill
 Gotta keep my head down otherwise I'd fuck you up (I'd fuck you up)
 Don't mistake my smile for fuckin' weakness get you touched
 Bitch I'm fuckin' timeless, every season in the cut
 Scarlxrd moves in silence, talk your shit, I'm takin' dubs, fuck nigga
 You see me at different places nigga, that don't make me fake
 I'm well connected up and that's the difference, you's a fuckin' lame
 Try and test the level that I be at, you can't play the same
 I really fuckin' be at where I been at, I don't play the games
 Garbage, I still think you're garbage
 Could never be solid, all you speak is promise
 Pussy boy stop it, that's an empty wallet
 Broke boys floppin', I make DXXMLIFE while they gossip
 It's real
 Life of the boss
 You know the vibes I'm on
 I spent time with a lot
 I spent time with a loss
 I can't deny all the hands I've played
 But fuck it I'ma grind 'til it's gone
 I put the workmate first in my brain, no shame I'm a timeless don
 They don't fuck with me
 Got me shavin' my head like Britney
 And I know that my pain gets sickly
 Workin' everyday no sick leave
 Fuckin' up the stage in the big leagues
 Say it to my face if you with me
 You be on smoke, we chimney
 Live another day it's a win win
 
 Easy
 Pull up that boy, wheel up, wheel
 (Too late now for the old ones)
 
 Put 'em in a grave
 You see how I dig (yeah, yeah)
 I'm fresh out my cage (what?)
 Who gon' tell me shit? (Fuck)
 Pussy, know your place (your place)
 I'll raise triple 6 (666)
 Demon in my brain and his words been makin' sense like
 Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em now
 I made alliances with voices in my head like
 Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, get 'em now
 If you think I'm crazy, bitch, then you damn right
 
 
		
		
	
 
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