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scale dirty - ak bandamont lyrics

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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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