Scoring Lyrics

Hook:
Bitch I'm foreign
Diamonds on me pouring
Pull up in my city and they treat my like a tourist
Cause I'm scoring
I never miss
Cause I'm scoring
I never miss
[x2]

Verse 1:
I never miss put some diamonds on my wrist
Now "m the shit
I was dancing on stage acting like a hooligans
But my bank account is screaming you the man
So what's the plan
Call the gang
Pop xen
Let me fight out for the night
Yeah I blacked out in a foreign whip
Can't lie and say I saw that shit
Last thing I remember is working late trying to score a deal
To get some new kicks and that outfit from Gucci We the new kids
That got these streets so lit
I was with the gang making gang hits
Now the four of us are to fantastic
Yeah We doing well if you asking
This is pure ice ain't no melting
We dont want fake girls
We don't want plastic
I want diamonds dancing where her neck is
Cold enough to give her frost bites
Frostbites
Cold enough to her frostbites
Bites bites

Hook:
Bitch I'm foreign
Diamonds on me pouring
Pull up in my city and they treat my like a tourist
Cause I'm scoring
I never miss
Cause I'm scoring
I never miss
[x2]

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