scoreboard. Lyrics

Put a check in the bank and they jaw drop

You a mall cop guarding a car lot

Steam roller the way that the bars hot

Not a lip-syncer with a guitar mop

She be star struck, but she still come over

Three shots in, I'm still kinda sober

They wanna get rid of me but can't finish me

I'm the epitome of living infinity

Look at the score board running up

Making these bands, don't spend enough

Look at the score board running up

It's always a new one coming up

I put points on the board, its always a new one coming up

Take a look at the score, look at the score board running up

I just turned thirty something, dirty money, a hundred thirty hundreds

Record label investments and that don't hurt me money

Still got time for posting pics cause all these thirsty bunnies

Take my shit too seriously like you nervous or something

Assets like a mobster with an access to choppers

I be on tour, y'all in the mood, stuck in the trap like a mobster

Had to tell my bro through the phone I was locked up in Rochester

Now I run my zone, y'all still pop that yellow stone, Kevin Costner

If you know my life, I'm an anti-socialite with a busy social life

Now somebody hold the mic cause

If you know my life, I'm an anti-socialite with a busy social life

Now somebody hold the mic cause

Look at the score board running up

Making these bands, don't spend enough

Look at the score board running up

It's always a new one coming up

I put points on the board, its always a new one coming up

Take a look at the score, look at the score board running up