Deeply Scared

[Intro: Trippie Redd]

(12 Hunna on the beat)

(Skrrt, skrrt)

On foenem (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Uno said on bronem (Yeah, bitch)

Yeah

Love scars, love scars, love scars (Yeah)

Woo-ooh, yeah-ayy

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]

Huh, you been scarred too deep, I can tell

I can tell, yeah, I can tell

You been scarred too deep, I can tell

I can tell, yeah, I can tell

You been scarred too deep, I can tell (Oh)

I can tell, yeah, I can tell

You been scarred too deep, I can tell (You been scarred too deep)

I can tell, yeah, I can tell

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]

Got' give all your love or nothing (Woo)

Ride or die, and ride a while for nothing

All year gone and on your own, you're stunting

Say you ain't been worried, bitch, you fronting

But I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch, ayy

I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch, oh

I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch, ayy

I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch, no (No more)

[Verse 2: UnoTheActivist]

I don't get it (Yeah)

Said I'm right at home when I'm in it (Yeah)

Uh, yeah, it's been a minute (Yeah)

Said she home alone, then come get it (Yeah), yeah

Man, I'm all alone on these missions

Ooh, but you don't understand, tryna get to these bands

And I'm nothing like your man, baby girl, there's a difference

I could probably change your whole life in one minute

If it feel right, come hop in my Benz

Tell me if you love me, I don't do pretend friends

I did it before, I won't do it again

Tell me that she hate me, oh yeah, I'm off a Xan'

Told me that she wanna try one, go Peter Pan

I'ma hop right out the car, all of the water, I think I need land, ooh

Fuckin' lit up, I'm a star, I'm fuckin' a star, just send the ho plans, ooh

Know that you wanna go farther, baby girl, just grab my hand

Told you from the start, you can't ride without no bands (Nah)

Listen please, you can't bring no P racks or no Xans (Nah)

Christmas tree, light him up then wrap him in saran

Baby, be with me, we can go venture these foreign lands

Please believe in me

You always leavin' me, ooh, yeah (Woah-woah), yeah, yeah, ooh

Rolled up, Maserati doors up (Woah)

Wrist froze up, all y'all bitches chose up (What?)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]

Huh, you been scarred too deep, I can tell

I can tell, yeah, I can tell

You been scarred too deep, I can tell

I can tell, yeah, I can tell

You been scarred too deep, I can tell (Oh)

I can tell, yeah, I can tell

You been scarred too deep, I can tell (You been scarred too deep)

I can tell, yeah, I can tell (I can tell)

[Outro: Trippie Redd]

Baby, what's the hold up?

Baby, what's the hold up?

Baby, what's the hold up?

I tried to hold it down

I tried to hold it down, yeah

Baby, what's the hold up?

Baby, what's the hold up?

I tried to hold it down

I tried to hold it down

Baby, what's the hold up?

I tried to hold it down