"I'm Scared" lyrics
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, huh
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, yeah
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, damn
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, yeah
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
Bitch, I'ma Blood, roses are red
Wanna love you, but I'm scared
I see right through you like infrared
Trust in a ho get ya killed, play with that money, it's off with ya head
Balenciaga sheets in my bed
I fuck with lil shawty, she wanna be gang
Baby, come show me your skills
Lil ho, you cool, you ain't better than no pill
I'm tryna shoot it for dine and dash, we ain't payin' no bills
I met the ho in the hills
Came back to Atlanta, that ho ate my kids
I can't forget what you did
But you gotta know that I love you for real
Bought every drink out the store
200 a line, I'm talkin' to death
Young Prada real right, but you left
Get on that Perc, I be geeked by myself
Switch went off, he can't walk, he need help
Crash out on pills, I feel like Kentrell
I wanted love, you was tryna be player
I thought I seen somethin' in you, I was trippin'
Baby, that shit wasn't there
I'm tryna smack, take that ho to the lair
Why you got pretty? Who you tryna fuck?
Damn, I was trippin', tryna fight for yo love
Smacked the ho raw, fuck 'round shot up the club
Talkin' 'bout some trickin', she thought I was a duck
Lil baby the slut for the city
I gotta yerc at the spot, I ain't trippin'
I gotta know who you is if you with me
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, huh
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, yeah
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, damn
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, yeah
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
Bitch, I'ma Blood, roses are red
Wanna love you, but I'm scared
I see right through you like infrared
Trust in a ho get ya killed, play with that money, it's off with ya head
Balenciaga sheets in my bed
I fuck with lil shawty, she wanna be gang
Baby, come show me your skills
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, yeah
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, damn
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, yeah
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
Bitch, I'ma Blood, roses are red
Wanna love you, but I'm scared
I see right through you like infrared
Trust in a ho get ya killed, play with that money, it's off with ya head
Balenciaga sheets in my bed
I fuck with lil shawty, she wanna be gang
Baby, come show me your skills
Lil ho, you cool, you ain't better than no pill
I'm tryna shoot it for dine and dash, we ain't payin' no bills
I met the ho in the hills
Came back to Atlanta, that ho ate my kids
I can't forget what you did
But you gotta know that I love you for real
Bought every drink out the store
200 a line, I'm talkin' to death
Young Prada real right, but you left
Get on that Perc, I be geeked by myself
Switch went off, he can't walk, he need help
Crash out on pills, I feel like Kentrell
I wanted love, you was tryna be player
I thought I seen somethin' in you, I was trippin'
Baby, that shit wasn't there
I'm tryna smack, take that ho to the lair
Why you got pretty? Who you tryna fuck?
Damn, I was trippin', tryna fight for yo love
Smacked the ho raw, fuck 'round shot up the club
Talkin' 'bout some trickin', she thought I was a duck
Lil baby the slut for the city
I gotta yerc at the spot, I ain't trippin'
I gotta know who you is if you with me
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, huh
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, yeah
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, damn
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
I gotta yerc waiting on me at the spot, yeah
Yerc waiting on me at the spot
Bitch, I'ma Blood, roses are red
Wanna love you, but I'm scared
I see right through you like infrared
Trust in a ho get ya killed, play with that money, it's off with ya head
Balenciaga sheets in my bed
I fuck with lil shawty, she wanna be gang
Baby, come show me your skills
Writer(s): Aaron Isaiah Galloway
