ak bandamont - scale dirty lyrics
yeah
i had to change the way i move
but i ain’t change up
nope
but i ain’t change up
i got tired doing stupid sh+t
i had to change it up
n+ggas going on 40 tryna rap
you gotta hang it up
lil brodie hit a slab its kinda wet
he gotta hang it up
my phein was seeing the sky of doing powder
it ain’t angel dust
i was up all night and made a dub
i’m still getting up
cause i ain’t never sleepin in i’m always in a rush
i had to leave her at the crib
she always wanna fuss
but i might let her step on ice
get even with puck
yall talking bout a lil 80 racks
we caught him on the bus
they sent my baby up the road
they caught him in a bus
yeah we throwing 4’s up free the chain gang
my dog he made the crime life in the d
he on the main page
really tax like 200 for power
i sell great caine
i knew doggie was lame back in the day
he use to bayblade
you speak up on the gang
you lose your life n+gga state names
i can make 200 of them phones
just gimme 8 names
i’ll make 2 bands a week back in the 8th grade
i’ll write a book about it
you’ll get lost on the 8th page
i threw a autotune on the chopstick
it ain’t t pain
so i made her do a chorus hear the heat sing
before you speak up on my name
getcho scale dirty
and i wasn’t tryna go to class i’m tryna sell dirty
i got a thousand oxy cotton blues
i’m finna sell 30
got up at 10 am and made 9 bands
now its 12:30
before you speak up on my name
getcho scale dirty
and i wasn’t tryna go to class i’m tryna sell dirty
i got a thousand oxy cotton blues
i’m finna sell 30
got up at 10 am and made 9 bands
now its 12:30
i wake up at 10 and make 10 bands
i’m the man now
i got the drop on me and now its man down
oh you must not heard them words i said
i had it planned out
no i’m just not pulling up to fight
you had it planned out
i be in the trap saying f+ck rap
but had it planned out
cause we stay running through that bag
like when you do a route
i’ll have them k!llers on yo ass
like when you sittin down
i ain’t never been no p+ssy
n+ggas know me i been shooting out
imma watch the sh+t i say cause they’ll rat
i gotta quiet down
i’m finna smoke my lungs away
lets go and buy a pound
you wanna deal with fraud
well come learn sum and you can try it now
i can’t be with girlie popping that hoe
she got quite a style
i’m finna drop my d+ck in this lil b+tch
with no condom style
i just slipped inside her guts
and now we got a child
i ain’t procrastinating sh+t i’m finna so it now
right now i’m switching lanes
blowing backwoods in a newer town
and i wasn’t tryna go to class i’m tryna sell dirty
i got a thousand oxy cotton blues
i’m finna sell 30
got up at 10 am and made 9 bands
now its 12:30
before you speak up on my name
getcho scale dirty
and i wasn’t tryna go to class i’m tryna sell dirty
i got a thousand oxy cotton blues
i’m finna sell 30
got up at 10 am and made 9 bands
now its 12:30
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