Date 2021-04-12
Category Lyrics, Music Video
Big Scarr Joe Dirt
The new era of 1017 is moving strong into the new decade. In the past decade, Gucci Mane’s pretty much gone through hell-and-back, returned in better form, and is now in the perfect position to pick up the label into a new generation. Pooh Shiesty and Foogiano are currently crushing it in the streets but Big Scarr is right behind them. The Memphis rapper is emerging at a time when his city is seeing much success in the rap game.
This week, the rapper emerged with an ode-of-sorts to David Spade’s character in the 2001 comedy, Joe Dirt. Scarr tackles the key-laden with boastful confidence, detailing large amounts of money, firearms, and the politics of Memphis’ streets.
[Intro]
(230)
(Let the band play)
Let’s go
Woah
Woah, woah, woah
Let’s go
Big Frozone
Woah, woah, let’s go
[Chorus]
Long way from trappin’ out the apartments
Now I hit the stage with them racks in my garments (My garments)
All the hoes love me, they always astonished (Uh-huh)
They diggin’ me out, tryna make up assumptions (‘Sumptions)
I lie to the ho ‘fore I tell her a promise (Shut up)
So don’t tell yo’ friends ‘less I did it or done it
How you a shooter? Went down, you was runnin’ (Woah)
These niggas hate ’cause I’m get to the money (Money)
[Post-Chorus]
I’m stuntin’ (I’m stuntin’), stayed down and I ran up my money (My money)
In the Hills, a long way from the dungeon (The dungeon)
Never goin’ back broke, that’s a promise (Uh-uh)
What’s a drought? Never had a malfunction (Nah)
Ninety-three gasoline when we pumpin’ (Gas)
Supercharged, you can hear when I’m comin’ (Yoom)
If I’m drivin’ the Jag’, it’s a gunman
[Verse]
Keep stackin’ the bread, it keep comin’ (Keep comin’)
Got me walkin’, look like I’m a zombie (I’m a zombie)
Got me mad, cut my bitch off for nothin’ (Nah)
I hit the mall with my fire in the public (Bah)
Look, the wrong way you can die just for muggin’ (On God)
Stop all that naggin’ and buggin’ (Frrp)
Say I’ma die, shoot my shot at lil’ cousin (Gang)
Grew up with guy, I forever hold my grudges (Woah, let’s go)
Stop put on an act, you ain’t livin’ like that (No, no)
You ain’t caught no body, lil’ nigga, relax (Nah)
The batch come in cheap, but I add on a pack (Yeah)
This shit off the top, this shit nothin’ but facts (Never)
It don’t matter how they got it, is you gonna get it back? (Woah)
Had a dream I was broke, I been up ever since (Yes)
If I take his soul, then you can’t get it back (Back)
[Chorus]
Long way from trappin’ out the apartments
Now I hit the stage with them racks in my garments (My garments)
All the hoes love me, they always astonished (Bah)
They diggin’ me out, tryna make up assumptions (‘Sumptions)
I lie to the ho ‘fore I tell her a promise (Boss)
So don’t tell yo’ friends ‘less I did it or done it
How you a shooter? Went down, you was runnin’ (Runnin’)
These niggas hate ’cause I’m get to the money (The money)
[Post-Chorus]
I’m stuntin’ (I’m stuntin’), stayed down and I ran up my money (Keep raise)
In the Hills, a long way from the dungeon (Woah)
Never goin’ back broke, that’s a promise (That’s a promise)
What’s a drought? Never had a malfunction (Nope)
Ninety-three gasoline when we pumpin’ (We pumpin’)
Supercharged, you can hear when I’m comin’ (I’m comin’)
If I’m drivin’ the Jag’, it’s a gunman
[Outro]
Woah, let’s go
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