Haitian Scarface Lyrics by Kodak Black is latest English song with music also given by KasimGotJuice. Haitian Scarface song lyrics are written by Kodak Black.
Haitian Scarface Song Detail
| Song Name: | Haitian Scarface |
| Singer: | Kodak Black |
| Composer: | KasimGotJuice |
| Lyrics by: | Kodak Black |
| Music Label: | Atlantic Records, Sniper Gang Records |
Haitian Scarface Lyrics
You’re a bunch of fu*king a$$holes
You know why?
You don’t have the guts to be who you wanna be
You need people like me
They made people like me
So you can point your fu*king fingers
To say that’s the bad guy
I’m tryna hit the road by tommorrow
I told the plug I need the thing
That can swim in the water
They tryna paint a picture of a n!Gga like
I got a problem
Cracker tried to lock the n!Gga up soon
I touched down in broward
Gotta take the wrap off the maybach
’cause I don’t wanna be followed
They already know it’s me, can’t roll in peace
I ain’t tryna be bothered
I ain’t never had no daddy
I been calling brad my father
He more to me than a lawyer
He there every time I call him
Even though he white, he give me advice
I ain’t learned from the streets
I be tryna do right
But the police be tryna embarrass me
Another mugshot
Here they go laughing at a n!Gga pain
Tryna run my fans away
They slandering a n!Gga name, fu*k them
Been out here all my life
I’m stuck at it, they wanna see me kick the bucket
From all this sh!T I had to put up with
All that sh!T just made me tough
I want tell the b!Tch I love her
But she get too crazy
I’m second-guessing
Should I let this lil’ b!Tch have my baby?
I’ma set up a booby trap in the traphouse
Just in case they raid it
I got a lil’ monkey on my back
I’ve been taking percocets daily
You need people like me
I shoot straight and I don’t do no faking
If I was on the run
Would you let me duck off in your basement, huh?
I make a mistake, they gone bring up trump
They pulled me over, they was mad as fu*k
They ain’t find a pistol, ain’t find a pump
Just some dog sh!T in the trunk
I know they wanna see me sunk
This gas I’m smoking feeling fu*k
When I ran down, lil peter ran
When I ran down, lil peter ran
I bought a house on sunrise
So I can see the sunset
I’m the one they pointing fingers at every time
They need a suspect
I’m the haitian scarface
I keep a flag around a machete
I’ma send a n!Gga anlè, throw his babies in the lanmèr
And I guess I’m a drug lord
Got caught with a few pills I got a perscription for
B!Tch, why all know got shot a few months ago
B!Tch, why all know that lil’ sh!T was so petty
Why all could’ve let me go
All the good that I do for the hood
He charities did in pompano
You’ll never see a thug n!Gga
Ex-drug dealer like me again
Gravedigger, big brain-splitter
Fu*king a cop, I’ll leave it in
Fu*k me a ceo, I love my po
She know I be trying and sh!T
Sometimes feel like tryna quit
Tell everybody to suck my d!Ck
So say, “Good night” to the bad guy
Wh0re
The last time you gonna see a bad guy like this again
Let me tell you
Wh0re
Get away from the bad guy