时间：2021-07-30
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Talking To My Scale (Explicit) - Paper Route Empire/Young Dolph
We got all the beef
Yeah
Yeah n***a f**k everybody f**k everything n***a
Get money n***a
Run that s**t up n***a
Run that s**t all the way up n***a
'Til you can't run it no motherf**kin' more n***a
All the way up n***a
Up-up n***a to the motherf**kin
Ceiling n***a f**k n***as' b***hes
F**k these n***as too f**k 'em all
Yah mean
I mean this s**t for real for real n***a straight up
Ayy
Ayy yeah
If I sacrificed myself will I go to hell
In my trap house countin' guala talkin' to my scale
My jewelry box havin' more water than Wisconsin Dells
Trap n***a I count money better than I spell
Came up from nothing addicted to hustlin'
Yeah he my dawg but nah I don't trust him
She a bad b***h but she know we just f**kin'
She told me she love me I told her you pluckin'
Cut that s**t out lil' mama
Stop it
This b***h deserve a gold medal the way she suck it
Blue Louis V bucket my chain too big to tuck it
My blunts the size of Biggie spendin' paper like I'm Puffy
She f**k me then she lucky
Yeah she got that super sloppy I call that b***h yucky
B***h don't speak to me in public
Fast money fast cars I live for this s**t
My young n***a 'nem man they gon' kill for this s**t
Shakin' my head Dolph you just too real for this s**t
My first investment was a vacuum seal then I got rich
Mimo can get whatever from me 'cause he never switched
Jizzle was right there with me man we didn't have s**t
Sleepy 'cuz quick to tell me f**k him he a b***h
Dog a*s n***a off the leash duckin' the pigs
Went and found the plug came back
And told my n***a it's up
We gon' ball forever and forever straight out the mud
Been through so much s**t so
I fill my body up with d**gs
Twenty whips in front of the club n***a that's us
I'm my own stylist I spent millions on designers
I got my own island n***a
Cast out and you can find me
Got more jewelry than your jeweler n***a
I spent millions on diamonds
I put ice on everybody around me just to see 'em shinin'
My spot got great customer service like Chick-fil-A
Might take her to the hood but
I can't take her on a date
Sleepwalkin' on that codeine but I'm wide awake
These n***as ain't f**kin' with me and
I put that on Otto May
Ain't nobody gave me s**t n***a yah mean
I had to get out here and straighten this s**t up
N***a get this s**t the hard way
Yah mean
I had to figure this s**t out n***a yah mean
Just me and my real n***as yah mean
N***a you ain't eat off the floor with us
N***a you ain't eat out the garbage lil' n***a yah mean
You wasn't there n***a you wasn't there with us n***a
We had to get it how we lived n***a
I put this s**t on Otto May
Nah I ain't finished n***a
Yeah yeah
My office is a trap house in South Memphis n***a
Yeah yeah
Ridin' with a fully through the city n***a
Yeah yeah
I been sellin' bags by the fifty n***a
Yeah yeah
Pinky ring it cost me seven-fifty n***a
Yeah yeah
Pour a eight and drink it I don't sip it n***a
Yeah yeah
Kickin' s**t and smokin' off a Benton n***a
Ayy bruh
You a grown man stop all of that b***hin' n***a
D**n
I go so hard make 'em hate me
D**n
My whole life a movie HD
Clear
Blue retro blue AP
Yeah
Too much ice don't need AC
Nah
Had to put out the b***h tried to rape me
I wear water I don't drink it I drink lean
Route
I pour lean and grapefruit juice and rock blue diamonds
Nah these n***as ain't me
Sixties on the Double-R look up at the stars
In the cloud
Smokin' Skittles and thankin' God remember I used to starve
For real though
D**e boy with d**e boy dreams never thought
I'd make it this far
For real though
Fourteen I jumped out there started swimming with the sharks
Gangbang play some ball go get a plug of raw
Raw
I got the type of ice that it
Go crazy in the dark
Dark
You put your trust in a b***h
I put my trust in the mob
Mob
I got all type of s**t parked in the garage
Hey hey
It's Dolph
Yeah
If I sacrificed myself will I go to hell
In my trap house countin' guala talkin' to my scale
Yeah
