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Scy Jimm - Irrelevant Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know what I'm sayin'? (Big SCY shit)
I speak for all the trap niggas, you know what I'm sayin'? (T2T)
I ain't fuckin' with you rap niggas, you know what I'm sayin'? (Fuck a nigga)
Ayy, yeah (King Nathan with another one)
Ayy

[Chorus]
Jumped up out the coupe smellin' like 'za, know I'm heaven-sent (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Niggas sendin' shots, but broke as fuck, so it's irrelevant (Come on, man)
I might just go fuck a nigga bitch just for the hell of it
Even Jesus know if I get caught up, I ain't tellin' shit
Shittin' on these niggas so much, it seem like I never piss
I don't got no opps, the police the other thing I'll ever diss (On God)
I know she an eater, so I just fuck hеr, we don't never kiss (Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
Shoot a nigga shit up, doublе back, that's if I ever miss (Grraow)

[Verse]
I don't go nowhere without my mask like I'm Michael Myers
Tryna run up a mil', just want the chicken, we ain't pickin' sides (On God)
Finna put some ice around my neck, they say, "Don't play with fire"
I ain't see your text 'cause I was busy, that's my favorite lie
These niggas love to beef on apps, right?
Tryin' not to let this trap life mix with this rap life (On gang)
I done did the streets, I'm tryna go see what this rap like (On gang)
I don't wear no fitted hat 'cause I am not the cap type (Nigga)
Heard a knock at the door, thought it was 12, but it was just a fiend (Just a fiend)
In the back of the 'Bach, I'm spillin' ashes on thousand-dollar jeans (Thousand-dollar jeans)
Everywhere I go, I got that fye, nigga, what the fuck you mean? (What the fuck you mean?)
Sleepin' with that K, I'm even runnin' with it in my dream (Grraow, grraow)
Ayy, finally got some cheese, I can have my way now (My way now)
I know I'm finna blow, it should be any day now
She love it when I fuck her ass up, face down
I be busy on the road, bae, ain't no room for FaceTime
[Chorus]
Jumped up out the coupe smellin' like 'za, know I'm heaven-sent
Niggas sendin' shots, but broke as fuck, so it's irrelevant
I might just go fuck a nigga bitch just for the hell of it
Even Jesus know if I get caught up, I ain't tellin' shit
Shittin' on these niggas so much, it seem like I never piss
I don't got no opps, the police the other thing I'll ever diss (Ayy, on gang)
I know she an eater, so I just fuck her, we don't never kiss (Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
Shoot a nigga shit up, double back, that's if I ever miss (Grraow)

[Outro]
Nigga
Ayy, finally gettin' cheese, I can have my way now
Love it when I fuck her ass up, face down
I'm on the road, bae, ain't no room for FaceTime