Dirty Scale (Jay)

I cop a O from O
I break it down at home
I sell a J to Chris
A couple more to Moe
And when its almost done I take a few to the dome
And send a text from my phone
And then I re-up re-up
(Uh)
I ain't selling it to make a livin'
Im just selling it to make some music
Understand me when this industry lives off the root of evil
You ain't got it then your ass is useless
I guess I sold my soul
For the only thing that could cure my soul
And killed the castle living in peoples earlobes
On channel five two all I see is fly dudes rapping about
Money, hoes, more hoes and nice shoes
Its cool 'cause Im creating some substance
Fueled by all this money I'm making when I'm hustling
The substance
Assumptions are made when they think that I get paid from the raps that I write
When its really from the haze
Blaze
A little bit of cannibis after the fact after I sold the last of the pack
New clothes and shoes isn't what I'm investing in to
I'm selling to make my dreams a reality
When I wake up from this snooze
I cop a O from O
I break it down at home
I sell a J to Chris
A couple more to Moe
And when its almost done I take a few to the dome
And send a text from my phone
And then I re-up re-up
I cop a O from O
I break it down at home
I sell a J to Chris
A couple more to Moe
And when its almost done I take a few to the dome
And send a text from my phone
And then I re-up re-up
(uh)
I said I ain't sell it to make a livin'
I'm just selling to pay for promotion in hopes that you would listen
Most rappers make it off major connects and co-signs
But my success is based off the consistency in these flow rhymes
So every time you grind the purple you copped from me
Just know your reason for my video money
No label paid for me I paved the way for me
Trading dimes for recording time
And trade five for more beats
Exclusives ain't cheap
But thank god for JAV and sky hutch heat
See that just took off half the risk that I'm taking 'cause all this money I'm makin'
Is going to making my music sound like major labels made it
Though I hate it It wont stop me from slaving 'cause this shit your calling rap is mine for the take'n
All i see is black or white no in between like I'm racist
If i can't be on your playlist i would rather be with satan
I cop a O from O
I break it down at home
I sell a J to Chris
A couple more to Moe
And when its almost done I take a few to the dome
And send a text from my phone
And then I re-up re-up
I cop a O from O
I break it down at home
I sell a J to Chris
A couple more to Moe
And when its almost done I take a few to the dome
And send a text from my phone
And then I re-up re-up
(ahhhhh)
(re-up, re-up, re-up, re-up)
(re-up, re-up, re-up, re-up)
(re-up, re-up, re-up, re-up)
Send a text from my phone then I
(re-up, re-up)
(Uh)
(Aye lil Nigga all that selling weed shit ain't gonna get you paid)
(you need to step your motherfucking game up)