This song is about people being negatively affected by social media and the disconnect that it has introduced within society.
Lyrics
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
I think they scared they never seen a black nigga so upfront with some grief
They’d rather eat up bullshit, exploitation, defeat
They wanna see somebody get exposed or lie through they teeth
Or say the same shit everybody say to get a retweet
You niggas buried in y’all phone, won’t give yo brain a retreat
Always wolfin’ bout some money, but don’t make it, you weak
But wanna be the first to say that you was there when they blow
You so performative, that shit be for show
I swear these bitches be the worst with all that hating
They just keep that shit discreet
Or at least in they close friends on that IG
(It’s just my best friends and shit)
Oh so you got 73?
Imma stay out hoes business, maybe you niggas can learn something from me
Everybody ‘round me be so distracted
Drop real nigga shit, I bet they scrolling right past it
But they watch yo story still, tragic
Just to eat up Saycheese, Raphouse, Shaderoom, ran by some maggots
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
Why you scared, hoe? Don’t be scared, bitch!
I think they scared of me
I think they scared of me
(Nine to yo dome)
What you scared of, nigga
What you worried ‘bout?
(Nine to yo dome)
(This is a DJ ZJ Dead Giveaway)