[Intro]

I do this lyrical shit like I’m stealing from kids, candy from babies yeah

Now it's my plan to be famous, I’m jamming my hand down your throat till you take yeah

I’ve gotta face it, think that I’m changing, shit ain’t the same since Jacob yeah

I’m learning so much, becoming grown-up, I’ll be the man when I make it yeah


[Chorus]

Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag

I’m that kid who run that

They jump back, bust gats, what’s that?

I’m that rug rat screaming fuck rap

Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag

I’m that kid who run that

They jump back, bust gats, what’s that?

I’m that rug rat screaming fuck rap

Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag

I’m that kid who run that

They jump back, bust gats, what’s that?

I’m that rug rat screaming fuck rap

Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag

I’m that kid who run that

They jump back, bust gats, what’s that?

I’m that rug rat screaming fuck rap


[Verse 1]

I’m in the land of pretend aye

Losing my innocence

Downing these women

And I’m telling none of my friends aye

Maybe I’m so tripping

But I’m so with it

Heart froze chilling

Been a cold winter

Don't show feelings

Don't show nothing

Get froze from it

Man I said I love her but I’m so bluffing

My nose running aye

I’ve been moving like a road runner aye

Acting like I don’t know something aye

Even though I fucking so run it

Yeah the gold coming

And my soul nothing aye

Yeah, yeah

They are such a distraction yeah

I am not with the action yeah

They could never diss track him yeah

I am not with the bullshit yeah

I just stick to the music yeah

Acting out and act foolish yeah

My head straight, so congruent yeah

I want no involvement

I’m going big like Trojan

If home is where the heart is then I guess I’m fucking homeless


[Chorus]

Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag

I’m that kid who run that

They jump back, bust gats, what’s that?

I’m that rug rat screaming fuck rap

Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag

I’m that kid who run that

They jump back, bust gats, what’s that?

I’m that rug rat screaming fuck rap

Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag

I’m that kid who run that

They jump back, bust gats, what’s that?

I’m that rug rat screaming fuck rap

Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag

I’m that kid who run that

They jump back, bust gats, what’s that?

I’m that rug rat screaming fuck rap


[Verse 2]

Yeah, aye

I think this shit is my destiny

Been in this bitch for a century

Turning one hundred and seventeen

I call the shots like a referee

Your bitch is tryna have sex with me

I’m in her head like telepathy

I’m not your friend I’m your enemy

You losing tread if you step to me

Leave you on read if you texting me damn

You was never brodie aye

You don’t fucking know me aye

Was ducking from the police, uppercut that fuck who owes me aye

That’s that can I hide my weed and bong up in your locker aye

That’s that tweet a tweet and get up on a fucking watch list aye

That’s a big reflection

When all your friendships ending

Cause you don’t know that methadone became their coping methods yeah

He keep a gun in his dresser yeah

We doing drugs for depression yeah

We doing none for the fun that’s a front we becoming so numb to our stresses