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tatta baby - scales and cells lyrics

(yea)
(i’m in here recording, can i call you back)
(i gotta um make some money right quick)
i’m alright i ain’t stressing on nothing i’m cooling it

why you broadcasting your shooter like yo shooter won’t get hit
i’ma frog ass n+gga i’m jumping this fruity sh+t
still a dog ass n+gga these b+tches, they knew the sh+t
you gone call a blast n+gga just do it just do the sh+t

had the haul ass them crackers was watching some movie sh+t
want all cash but i take change, no fooling jit
all adds up n+gga on mama i’m proving this

(ya i’m proving this sh+t for real)
(scales and cells)
(give me that sh+t i’m gone get it gone)
(scales and cells )

put up the heater just to rap
picked up the reefer just to trap (let’s go)
i put my heart up on the avе this where i had my mishaps
late night with thе dope feins a n+gga snapped (ya)

(look)
enough singing tatta rap (enough singing)
enough changing be that n+gga from the cr+ps
we use to use the tomeka water for the bath (real deal)
we use to have some type of order in the path
life got crazy on a daily in the hood
n+gga think it’s nature (oh)
he blowing tree up out the wood (ya)
my momma crying like look at warren he ain’t no good
he might just end up like his brothers, man i wish i f+cking would

i got the patience for this sh+t, i’m trying to make it good (i really could)
you gotta have yo head up high to make it up out hood (let’s go)
you gotta have yo feet down ten to have it understood
that you ain’t going nowhere unless yo ass want to do it

i’m up all night can’t go to sleep i got to gone get to it
my chest been hurting like a b+tch, i’m still gone make this music
that b+tch be acting like i need her, i don’t need you foolie
when i’m in the streets only thing i need is these drugs and toolie

i’m alright i ain’t stressing on nothing i’m cooling it
why you broadcasting your shooter like yo shooter won’t get hit
i’ma frog ass n+gga i’m jumping this fruity sh+t
still a dog ass n+gga these b+tches they knew the shìt

you gone call a blast n+gga just do it just do the sh+t
hhad the haul ass them crackers was watching some movie sh+t
want all cash but i take change, no fooling jit
all adds up n+gga on mama i’m proving this
(yah i’m proving this sh+t for real)
(scales and cells)
(give me that sh+t i’m gone get it gone)
(scales and cells )

i’m that jit that you heard about rapping bout the block
where n+ggas serve and n+ggas merk a lot
pull up out the lot after a sale, we make it in and out
heard you got you a spot where you put work, they bout to check it out

heard you got a w you bucking made them crackers hot
you got me f+cked up i’m everything that these rappers not
tuck got touched up n+ggas left him dead on the block, so we got some tucked
blood in my eyes i’m gone leave you rotten

look at you b+tch you trying to f+ck me just to get some
foe you get to me you got to gone and give my cl!ck some
i know you wanna rock but i can’t spare to give a b+tch none
they take ya, use ya , turn you p+ssy, now your d+ck gone

38 riding round with a1, we up in jacksonville
you still gone be a b+tch even if you get a record deal
(toting ) steal all we know for real n+ggas better chill, give two f+cks how you feel
if you ain’t us than what the f+ck you is

lil bitty b+tch wanna f+ck some, she a thot hoe trying to cuff some
up wit da sh+t if you on some gotta thoroughbred jit a bust some
he ain’t never pulled a trick jit just a b+tch, you ain’t gone touch none
and i put that on my cl!ck if i gotta blitz then i’m gone rush some

you gone call a blast n+gga just do it just do the sh+t
had the haul ass them crackers was watching some movie sh+t
want all cash but i take change, no fooling jit
all adds up n+gga on mama i’m proving this

(ya i’m proving this sh+t for real)
(scales and cells)
(give me that sh+t i’m gone get it gone)
(scales and cells )

- tatta baby lyrics

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