These Scars (Feat. Future and Guordan Banks)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill] When I was on 'gram entertaining all the rap beefs We was on the hood goin' to war on the backstreets Bulletproof Caddy like who said they gon' get at me Pull up in your hood, niggas running like a tri-[??] No more Rollies, I'm just buying more properties Young niggas watching me, give 'em that game properly Past go twice, skip jail, build a Monopoly Don't let 'em trick you outta your spot Nigga you gotta be retard or you could treat me out this new Gallardo Since I been gettin' it, ain't miss a season from ricardo [??] when they see me , know me at Wells Fargo Still rappin' like it's no tomorrow So I don't have to stand , let me borrow And let you in my circle, but that's coming with a cost tho You don't work, you gon' starve yo Dime in the crib, tip-toeing on the marble Rockin' all this ice, I'm just tryna hide my scars tho Somethin' bout that Wraith and them lights, how they stars glow Give me motivation, out in Miami, know the Haitians All the hitters got the bitches [??] MMG I'll let you know on [??] how they gon' remember me Young niggas [Chorus: Guordan Banks] The land they gave us was always ours Don't close the door, you owe us more (Uhh) I know that it's hard to face reality (Mmm) And when they changed, they were all surprised but me And we buy wraiths to hide behind these stars (Yeah) And we rock all this ice just to hide these scars If you never seen a dream, fade away behind all these bars And only god can touch a soul behind all these bars (Ohh) [Verse 2: Future] Patek on, iced out, yaya (Yaya) Hundred rounds (Brr), Stand live like (Brr) Tryna get purple lean, fuck my Skoida Ridin' in them Wraiths like a shotta (Skrrt SKrrt) Skipped out of school, whipped a deuce to a four Chanel on my hoes, I got marble on my floor Ten year deal just to wear the [??] I secure the bag first round, that's ofcourse Conquer in the way inside, that's a Porsche Came from the gutter, nigga , trapping is a sport Young nigga don straight in the court That's that actavis, pop the shit up like a coke They running out of info, making rumours, what's your source? Friends turned to foes, niggas leavin me no choice Hoes gettin exposed make a nigga cut them short Hit a few licks before I made it out the church [Chorus: Guordan Banks] The land they gave us was always ours Don't close the door, you owe us more (Uhh) I know that it's hard to face reality (Mmm) And when they changed, they were all surprised but me And we buy wraiths to hide behind these stars (Yeah) And we rock all this ice just to hide these scars If you never seen a dream, fade away behind all these bars And only god can touch a soul behind all these bars (Ohh)