"Deeply Scared" lyrics - TRIPPIE REDD

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
12 Hunna on the beat
(Skrrt, skrrt)
On foe 'nem (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uno said on bro 'nem (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