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Dope on the scale, man you seen it
Hundred band juug, no you hit it
You never been on the to riches
This the story I so you pay attention
turkey, yeah we had to eat it
So I take that pot and fucking it
You never been on the road to
Take your pen and your pad cause you gonna it
Trap money, me and my spend it
Your bitch, me and my hit it
Drop the head on the Bentley then in it
When we dropped Versace, then did it
They hate that we came from the
lived in the city, got mob ties
They that we came in with plenty juice
Young nigga just first day of school

Remember the with the pocket rockets
Turned the bando to a fucking hot
It's a million in the corner pocket
I just share the rock I'm John Stockton
African diamonds, Olajuwon, Houston
My niggas they got the on they guns, that go about it
no need to talk about it
Megaton trucks, it don't enough
Had to take out the plug, he was up
You mad your label do finger fucks
QC the label got mega
Gas off in the back of the bus
Say that you trapping, really you got butts
This is the of the Hefty bags
You know that them ounces don't weigh

Dope on the scale, man you never it
Hundred band juug, no you hit it
You never on the road to riches
This the story I so you pay attention
Cold turkey, we had to eat it
So I take pot and fucking beat it
You been on the road to riches
Take your pen and your pad you gonna need it
Trap money, me and my dogs it
bitch, me and my dogs hit it
Drop the head on the then fall in it
When we Versace, then y'all did it
They hate that we came from the
Then lived in the city, got mob
They hate that we came in with plenty
Young nigga just dabbin' first day of

I came a way from dropping a visit
Finessing the for his riches
up in the morning, I go grab the spatula
Walk in the kitchen and whip me a
Her wrist is a Masi, my is a Bentley
Blue Benjamins can pay your tuition
said that Activis been discontinued
Double cup, a nigga be sipping
Got a plug out in
Wrap it up, ship it to
I trap out the bando, don't trap out the house
And you with, we with it
Came a long way from midget
taller than a midget
I the Mac like a midget
we made us a milli, we did it
Fuck the negativity, fuck the

Dope on the scale, man you never it
band juug, no you never hit it
You never on the road to riches
This the story I tell so you pay
turkey, yeah we had to eat it
So I take that pot and beat it
You never been on the to riches
Take your pen and your pad cause you gonna it
Trap money, me and my dogs it
Your bitch, me and my hit it
the head on the Bentley then fall in it
When we dropped Versace, then did it
They hate that we came from the
Then lived in the city, got mob
They hate that we in with plenty juice
Young nigga dabbin' first day of school

They hate that that money coming in
And I be too fresh, I call it double
I was on the block, you was on
Giuseppe stepping, and my diamonds compliments
QC my label, and my establishment
Supercharge my Bentley, I call it Clark
Me and my spread the butter, margarine
Puffin' the martian, got Raris, I cut off the
Now it
You can catch a bullet in your
100 juug, and you wasn't a part
I took the off and we had a departure
You a story bout me, I'm the author
These be choosing, they digging my posture
Whipping babies, I'm not talking bout
Similac on baby ballers
babies get stuck they call me stepfather

Dope on the scale, man you seen it
band juug, no you never hit it
You never been on the road to
This the story I tell so you pay
turkey, yeah we had to eat it
So I take pot and fucking beat it
You never been on the road to
your pen and your pad cause you gonna need it
Trap money, me and my dogs it
Your bitch, me and my hit it
Drop the on the Bentley then fall in it
When we dropped Versace, then did it
They hate we came from the Northside
Then lived in the city, got mob
They hate that we in with plenty juice
nigga just dabbin' first day of school