MGM Kobee - Scars From the Heart Lyrics

Scars from the heart and the life I'm wasting
You can feel the pain all inside of my cadence
I was inna trap locked eyes wit satan told me nigga
You a die tryna test my patience
Lil nigga stubborn couldn't tell me nothing
So I had to pray to God why I'm ducking his graces
Plenty plenty bitches try to catch me stunting
So I had to cop a Mac same color my baby
Ever since a shorty wasn't taking no pics
I was always wearing black you would think we had cases
Neva been in competition with my niggas
Lil nigga you in last if you think we racing
I done went insane tryna double my faces
Fell in love wit drugs tryna get through phases
Clutching in the rain tryna wash off traces
Beauty in the pain taking over my brain

Since a lil shorty a nigga was struggling
Fighting anxiety too many problems to face as a youngin
Come from a city where niggas a snake you
I'm feeling like twista adrenaline rushing
Niggas be playing so tough onna net till
They turn into acrobats we left em tumbling
Niggas be capping and fronting they move
Like they sipping on wocky it's just robitussin'
I can't go for nothing, seen innocents dying they took out my cousin
Say how I'm living a bring repercussions
I'm living through pain it been too much to stomach
Bitches a set up these hoes come in dozens
Don't think wit ya dick and get turned to a caption
Be by my lonely I don't do the faking
I keep it one hunnit you niggas be fractions

I don't do the acting
When we into it there ain't no back tracking
You niggas be moonwalking back Michael Jackson
I catch you in traffic I still want the action
With 40s and 50s you still get subtracted
Killers be spinning ya block like it's track
And if police got questions I don't know what happened
Used to feel lost in this shit wit no passion
I need me a backend for my satisfaction

Mhm Mhm mhmmm
Real niggas moving in silence
PTSD when I'm hearing them sirens
Like Michael Vick all my dogs a get violent
Mhm mhm mhm mhm mhmmmm
I Neva asked for no guidance
Made my mistakes on my own I was wylin
Now all my niggas is fly like a pilot
Mhm mhm mhm mhm mhmmmm
You can see the pain when you look in my eyes
Shooters bussing .223s nigga feeling
Like mike the way he came back bussing .45s
I can neva cop no plea nigga you know me imma ride out for all of my guys
That ain't ya slime he a snake in disguise
I was so down on my dick and nobody did shit for me now they be all on my side

I wasn't moving no bricks got attachments on sticks
Imma get to them digits got money like Mitch
She been rubbing my jeans got her hand onna clip
Scarred from my past got no love for a bitch
So I'm skrrtin right off when I'm done getting sitchy
I'm thumbing through hunnits my fingers is itching
I'm passing the rock I don't need no assist

Scars from the heart and the life I'm wasting
You can feel the pain all inside of my cadence
I was inna trap locked eyes wit satan told me
Nigga you a die tryna test my patience
Lil nigga stubborn couldn't tell me nothing
So I had to pray to God why I'm ducking his graces
Plenty plenty bitches try to catch me stunting
So I had to cop a mac same color my baby
Ever since a shorty wasnt taking no pics
I was always wearing black you would think we had cases
Neva been in competition with my niggas
Lil nigga you in last if you think we racing
I done went insane tryna double my faces
Fell in love wit drugs tryna get through phases
Clutching in the rain tryna wash off traces
Beauty in the pain taking over my brain
Na na