real tree playas anthem Lyrics – Scrim

real tree playas anthem Lyrics by Scrim is a new english song by Scrim. The track is released on Scrim’s official YouTube channel, written by Scott Arceneaux Jr., produced by Budd Dwyer, Sam Bo Bachrack, Dynox, and Lovesick (Producer), and is featured on the album via crucis. This energetic release delivers a trap-influenced, high-ego anthem that blends brash lyricism with bold production, showcasing Scrim’s signature Southern grit and audacious persona.

The song explores themes of self-assurance, success, and revenge through status. Scrim asserts dominance over past relationships and adversaries, transforming his struggles into symbols of triumph. With recurring mantras like “fuck these hoes, I’m doing my dance,” he reclaims power and dismisses past negativity. The lyrics contrast his humble beginnings with his current lavish lifestyle, underscoring a “glow-up” narrative wrapped in unapologetic confidence and street swagger. It’s a defiant celebration of personal evolution, marked by material success, loyalty, and survival.

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real tree playas anthem Lyrics

[Intro]
Let’s go
You did good, $lick
Fuck these hoes, I’m doing my dance (Turn me up)
It’s a Smash
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, fuck these hoes, I’m doing my dance (Let’s get it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go)

[Chorus]
I’m pulling up, way too fly (Let’s go)
Alri-ight
Smoking on dope, we so damn high (Turn me up, turn me up)
All ni-ight
I been dirtying up my Sprite-ite (Woo)
My ice, iced
My bitch looking like Vanna White (God damn)
On sight
Fuck these hoes, I’m petty (You tell ’em)
Riding around with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, fuck them hoes)
Ayy, tell ’em, pulling up with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, fuck ’em hoes)
(Tell ’em) Steppin’ out with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, fuck ’em hoes)
I just married a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, fuck them hoes)
Ahh-ahh, fuck these hoes, I’m doing my dance (Fuck ’em)
Ahh-ahh, fuck these hoes, I’m doing my—, oh
Ahh-ahh, this for the hoes that blew their chance
Ahh-ahh, fuck these hoes, I’m doing my—

[Verse]
Hold up
Bitch, I came from nuttin’, I was rockin’ fake Jordans
I was twenty-suttin’, overdose in a foreign (Skrrt)
She get ass ‘n titties, I got choices in the morning (Woo)
They ain’t fucking with me, pet my cat while I’m recording (Ayy, turn me up)
Heard they got opinions, I got voices, I’m ignoring (Ayy, show me)
Eyes look like I’ve been dead, all this poison I been pouring (Ayy, turn me up)
In the field like Derek Carr, fucking up New Orleans (Wah-wah)
Showing me her pussy, I’m like, “How long you been touring?” (My bitch)
My new bitch a vibe-vibe, yes, she is (Oh yes, she is)
Made that bitch my wife-wife, yes I did (Oh yes, I did)
Now we stuck for life-life, yes we is (Ohh yes, we is)
Leave me, you gon’ die-die, yes, you is (Oh yes, you is)
My new bitch a vibe-vibe, yes, she is (Oh yes, she is)
Made that bitch my wife-wife, yes I did (Oh yes, I did)
Now we stuck for life-life, yes we is (Ohh yes, we is)
Leave me, you gon’ die-die, yes, you is (Oh yes, you is)
Oh yes, you is
Let’s go

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, fuck these hoes, I’m doing my dance (Turn me up, ooh-ooh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah-yeah, ayy)
Fuck these hoes, I’m doing my dance (Let’s get it, let’s get it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go)

[Chorus]
Pulling up, way too fly (Let’s go)
Alri-ight
Smoking on dope, we so damn high (Turn me up, turn me up)
All ni-ight
I been dirtying up my Sprite-ite (Woo)
My ice, iced
My bitch looking like Vanna White (God damn)
On sight
Fuck these hoes, I’m petty (Fuck ’em hoes)
Riding around with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, fuck them hoes)
Ayy, tell ’em
Pulling up with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, fuck ’em, tell ’em)
Steppin’ out with a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, fuck ’em hoes)
I just married a bad bitch, coulda been you (Ayy, fuck them hoes)
Ahh-ahh, fuck these hoes, I’m doing my dance (Ayy, fuck ’em)
Ahh-ahh, fuck these hoes, I’m doing my—, oh
Ahh-ahh, this for the hoes that blew their chance
Ahh-ahh, fuck these hoes, I’m doing my—

[Outro]
Hey, Scott, this is— from Arms Merchant. I was just calling to confirm we received your order of a thousand rounds of 9mm; and your one-thousand rounds .762mm and they’re ready to be picked up, thank you

real tree playas anthem Lyrics Meaning

[Intro]
The intro sets the tone with high energy and confidence. Scrim comes out swinging with a dismissive attitude toward past lovers, reinforcing the idea that he’s moved on and thriving. Repeated phrases like “fuck these hoes, I’m doing my dance” highlight a sense of empowerment and self-focus, as if he’s announcing a new chapter where he’s in control and celebrating his wins. The ad-libs and producer tags further boost the bravado-heavy entrance.

[Chorus]
In the chorus, Scrim flexes his lifestyle upgrades—flying high, staying intoxicated, dripping in jewelry, and being surrounded by beautiful women. There’s a mocking tone directed at those who doubted or lost him, as he repeatedly chants “coulda been you,” signaling missed opportunities by his former partners. The repetition not only emphasizes his perceived status but also reinforces the petty satisfaction he takes in their regret. The overall vibe is flashy, boastful, and intentionally provocative.

[Verse]
The verse digs into Scrim’s backstory, revealing that he came from humble, even troubled beginnings—wearing fake Jordans, overdosing, and battling addiction. He juxtaposes these memories with his current reality: wealth, fame, and romantic stability. Despite the brash delivery, there’s an undercurrent of resilience as he reflects on the journey. His new relationship is described with intensity and commitment, almost as a badge of honor that contrasts with the flings he’s dismissing. His cadence and wordplay—like the repetition of “vibe-vibe” and “wife-wife”—create a catchy rhythm while emphasizing emotional evolution.

[Pre-Chorus]
The pre-chorus serves as a build-up, echoing the same affirmations of self-worth and independence. It reinforces the central hook of dancing through life unapologetically and keeping distance from anyone who didn’t support him. The repetitive chanting adds to the hypnotic, club-ready feel of the track, keeping energy levels high.

[Chorus]
Reappearing with the same lyrical structure, the second chorus reasserts Scrim’s success and pride. The lines remain sharp and defiant, continuing the theme of throwing his achievements in the face of those who failed to believe in him. The chorus functions like an anthem—self-hyped, rhythmic, and unapologetic.

[Outro]
The outro is a voice message confirming a bulk ammunition order, adding a jarring but symbolic layer to the track. It subtly nods to street roots, preparedness, and an uncompromising mindset. It reinforces the idea that even with success, Scrim remains grounded in a world where survival still demands vigilance.

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