Lyrics
Yeah, I’ve got too much on my plate, yeah
I got too much in my bank, yeah
I got too much on my brain, yeah
I’ve been chill in outer space, uh
I’ve been working every day, uh
I’ve been tryna kill these lames, yeah
I’ve been tryna cut the fame, uh
I’ve been tryna clear my name, yeah
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Back in the day I was just making minimum
Clock into work was like swallowing cinnamon
Had to get by and be complacent, I was invisible
But at my pinnacle, now I’m beyond that
This is the pivotal moment I’m at
Hard at work, man, I been back to that rap
Back to deliver the music that slap
And they know that I’m out here ready to adapt
Booty big as Lex’s forehead
That is very big
Try to narrow down my damn tracklist
But they’re very big
Like Hannah Montana with second channels
I’m a gamer, do music, I’m off the handle
Man, I’m cashing these checks while I’m wearing sandals
Boy, I’m getting too big like I’m Scarce with the flannel
I’ve got too much on my plate, yeah
I got too much in my bank, yeah
I got too much on my brain, yeah
I’ve been chill in outer space, uh
I’ve been working every day, uh
I’ve been tryna kill these lames, yeah
I’ve been tryna cut the fame, uh
I’ve been tryna clear my name, yeah
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Hey, what’s up, guys, it’s Scarce here and-
Hold the phone, let me spit venom
Yeah, he got it in him
Some calling him out
But he still out here winning
Want so many girls, got a hit list
Wrote the rap and now they hit my digits
Joshua, I am pissed
How come you always text me but we never hang out?
I really, I-I
Bitch, that’s just how we go we’re living the dream
And we’re moving onto better things
And we so locked and loaded
Get that duly noted
They just want to end the kid like Cobain
They get so mad when he get the fame
Used to get hurt but that’s how you gain
Now he’s just focusing on his own lane
And when it’s all done, we’ll leave with a bang, yeah
I’ve got too much on my plate, yeah
I got too much in my bank, yeah
I got too much on my brain, yeah
I’ve been chill in outer space, uh
I’ve been working every day, uh
I’ve been tryna kill these lames, yeah
I’ve been tryna cut the fame, uh
I’ve been tryna clear my name, yeah
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh
Winning like Scarce, yeah
Winning like Scarce, uh
Throw that flannel on and double upload
Having drama nightmares, uh