Scale

[Intro]
Can't leave my scale alone, it always— (Lavish, this bitch too hard, yeah)
(It's Thirty)
Hmm, I can't leave my scale alone, it always had me (What up, Lavish?)
Hmm, I can't leave my scale alone, it always had me
Hmm, I can't leave my scale alone, it always—

[Verse]
Hmm, I can't leave my scale alone, it always had me
Let me tell a nigga "No", they try to bash me
Hmm, I'd been good either way 'cause I was trappin'
Hmm, stop tryna diss me on the 'net, bitch, get in traffic
Hmm, soon as the phone get to ringin', I know it's action
You gotta send half up front to get the pack sent
Hmm, she said she love to fuck with me 'cause of my accent
Now she tryna come with me and get her back bent
Hmm, baby say she wanna vibe out by the beach
I heard your nigga broke, they say he movin' dimes out by the East
When I lay in bed, I gotta have my 9 right by the sheets
3200 my hood but I ain't dyin' 'bout no street, bitch
Ri' said he got six lines left, well, give me three, bitch
You gon' go broke tryna sip, this ain't no cheap shit
Hmm, I might do a song by myself and name it "Remix"
Hmm, she just sent me five pussy pics, she on some freak shit
Hmm, you wanna have my heart, it cost to have this bitch
Bitch do what she want, I seen my mama walk and grab a fif'
Huh, hmm, let me see your ass, I'm sparkin' at your lip
If I don't like how he drivin', I'm quick to park a nigga whip, huh, yeah
I like ARPs, I like Glocks with switches
Hmm, don't matter how hard niggas try, they can't block the trenches
Hmm, you can cover up my eyes and still can't stop the vision
I ain't know the whole story 'cause the plot was twisted
Hmm, I said I'm done but I ain't quit yet, so I contradicted
Huh, they hit that nigga in his head, now his conscious clickin'
Hmm, I'm a super humble nigga, I ain't condescendin'
Huh, I don't know what's in the package but I kinda sent it, nigga
That's what I'ma tell 12
"Calm down and chill", that's what a nigga not gon' tell Trell
Bro can't talk for shit, he told his bitch he got on Pell Pell
They lock you up but they don't take your phone, that's call a cell-cell
Hmm, you better charge the niggas to hide just to use your shit
Bro got two years, he scared to die by juice in the bitch
Huh, Jeff said he don't like his girl, he just be usin' the bitch
Huh, she wanna leave, then let her leave, stop abusin' the bitch
Hmm, I go 7K on drank in three days
You go deuce in two liter and split the bitch up in three ways
I go major credit card and debit, you go prepaid
I go supercharged loaded V, you go ele', nigga
Just 'cause we in the same field, we don't work the same
We might've hit the same ho but she ain't squirt the same
Dog got shot like I did, we ain't hurt the same
You ain't see me crack a smile until my perkys came
Hmm, all I ask for was some 10s, why some 30s came?
Hmm, all I ask for was a team, why some jerseys came?
Huh, you not gon' run from me, I got some perfect aim
You can't just be out in the streets, you gotta learn the game, bitch

[Outro]
Come on
Real Money Counter, M.I.N.E. shit, nigga
It's Thirty