Scale

I'm scaling dope up
At the light
Beat the block all
Day and night bitch
I'm trying to make a
Million and i mother fucking
Might that's if my
Plug don't change his
Price bust it down and
Get it right
Bitch i still post up with
My pipes and i still got
Traps on the spice nigga
I'm scaling dope up
At the light
Beat the block all
Day and night bitch
I'm trying to make a
Million and i mother fucking
Might that's if my
Plug don't change his
Price bust it down and
Get it right
Bitch i still post up with
My pipes and i still got
Traps on the spice nigga

I'm in the trap trying to
Make me a play
Too many bodies they
Tweaking off cain
He say he's a trapper
Come shop on the lane
He tried to play dumb
But he know he got stained
I guess that mean he going to
Want smoke with the gang
If you want it
We got it so come get a fade
Then i'm back at the crib rolling
Vegas all day pop me
Two xanax so i can maintain
Still fuck the police
Because them niggas some
Hoes bitch i'm selling dope
Until they come get the ghost
I got no fear for them niggas
And that's on my soul
I lift his sole if he play
With the ghost
Shoutout to queen shit will
Run in your store
Put that glitch to your
Bitch and tell her get
On the floor
We not leaving out until
We know for sure
We got all the bread
And some body smoked
Trust me when i say we not
One in the same
This major league bitch
You ain't in this game
I do this for gang you
Do this for fame
This for the family
Niggas know i can't change
Just taught my lil bro
How to break on a bitch
And gave him some dope
So he's bound to get rich
And he already know
He better keep him a
Stick load it a blow it
If you acting stiff

I'm scaling dope up
At the light
Beat the block all
Day and night bitch
I'm trying to make a
Million and i mother fucking
Might that's if my
Plug don't change his
Price bust it down and
Get it right
Bitch i still post up with
My pipes and i still got
Traps on the spice nigga
I'm scaling dope up
At the light
Beat the block all
Day and night bitch
I'm trying to make a
Million and i mother fucking
Might that's if my
Plug don't change his
Price bust it down and
Get it right
Bitch i still post up with
My pipes and i still got
Traps on the spice nigga

Eighty three c lane yes
That's still my shit
On spice lane
Where we locks up Shit
To you he's a plug but to
Me he's a lick just dropped
That pin now I'm gone for
The hit two deep in the whip
And both got two sticks
Mask on end zone
Now it's a blitz
Ran with that pack
I be scoring and shit
Don't got to send niggas
I'm flooring this bitch
But I'm cooling and shit
I'm so groovy in this bitch
I don't really trust niggas
They fool then a bitch
How you mad at the ghost
Because you losing and shit
Bitch i gave you free
Game you ain't using
That's shit why you
Still got your brain
You ain't using that shit
Bro this nigga need a
Blues clue in this bitch
Cuz lost he don't know
What to do in this bitch
His fault man he should
Not have been snoozing
And shit don't like how
I'm moving then bitch
Move around im about
My paper im not playing around
I come around and
These nigga look down
Yes Cuz is a goofy and his
Bro is a clown this
Nigga mad because he just
We broke fuck that shit if
It ain't about los
Just stay to your self don't
Talk about ghost bro you
Should know you don't
Want that smoke

I'm scaling dope up
At the light
Beat the block all
Day and night bitch
I'm trying to make a
Million and i mother fucking
Might that's if my
Plug don't change his
Price bust it down and
Get it right
Bitch i still post up with
My pipes and i still got
Traps on the spice nigga
I'm scaling dope up
At the light
Beat the block all
Day and night bitch
I'm trying to make a
Million and i mother fucking
Might that's if my
Plug don't change his
Price bust it down and
Get it right
Bitch i still post up with
My pipes and i still got
Traps on the spice nigga



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Writer(s): Carlos Carroll
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