Scale

[Intro: THF Lil Twin]
Mm-mm-mm-mm
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[Pre-Chorus: THF Lil Twin]
My dog be up in the trap, he pushin' up bails
Way before rap I was up on the block, I was workin’ the scale
Don't let 'em trick you out the the streets
These niggas snitchin’, they'll tell
I don't be prayin' to God, I don't know if I'm goin' to heaven or hell
My niggas, my brothers, that's only the fam’

[Chorus: THF Lil Twin]
Free all my niggas locked up in a cell
I lost my niggas right up in the field
Gotta get to this money, I’m chasin' them Ms
On the road to the riches, I’m climbin' the stairs
When it's smoke, then let's get it, I’m always prepared
I'm in the trenches, I ain't never scared
I'm in the trenches, I ain't never scared

[Verse 1: THF Lil Twin]
When I get that check, I'ma pull up, I'ma flex
Told that bitch I don't want sex
Told that bitch I just want neck
I hit the gas, this bitch like a jet
I need a bag, ain't no time to rest
I'm winnin', they mad, I got up 'em upset
Nigga, fuck yo' side, fuck yo' set
I'm tryna pull up in that straight
I'm tryna pull up in that Wraith
I'm tryna buy my mama a house
I gotta make sure that she straight
I knew shit was gon' be okay
Fuck them haters, go get yo' K
They don't put no food on my plate
I don't give no fuck what they got to say

[Pre-Chorus: THF Lil Twin]
My dog be up in the trap, he pushin' up bails
Way before rap I was up on the block, I was workin' the scale
Don't let 'em trick you out the the streets
These niggas snitchin', they'll tell
I don't be prayin' to God, I don't know if I'm goin' to heaven or hell
My niggas, my brothers, that's only the fam'

[Chorus: THF Lil Twin]
Free all my niggas locked up in a cell
I lost my niggas right up in the field
Gotta get to this money, I'm chasin' them Ms
On the road to the riches, I'm climbin' the stairs
When it's smoke, then let's get it, I'm always prepared
I'm in the trenches, I ain't never scared
I'm in the trenches, I ain't never scared

[Verse 2: MontannaATM]
I been in the lead, ain't nobody in front of me, I'll make a fuck nigga get back
Tryna decipher what you mean, you know I'm in love with the green, a young nigga how to get bags
I send this shit right overseas, I'm shippin' a couple of Ps, a young nigga know how to gift-wrap
I did this shit on my own, ain't never had help, I got my way in, now they big mad
Niggas be lovin' these bops and I'm just fuckin' 'em, he hit my line for his bitch back
You run up on me the wrong way get your shit splat
The plug call my phone, say he got me a big bag
We got the same twenty-four hours, I'm up and you not, that shit ain't my fault, you can't get mad
Catch us a opp, we gon' stand over his bitch-ass
Run in his house, we like, "Boy, where them bricks at?"
We can't give no passes, we know you with that
It's catch a headshot or get put on a shitbag
We take him down, he know he ain't gettin' shit back
Drrt, baow, switch on his bitch-ass
I don't do no lackin', I be where the sticks at
Boy, I'm up in the trap with a blender remixin'
Was shakin' dog food, Pedigree for the bitches
Got the trap goin' crazy, now everybody winnin'

[Pre-Chorus: THF Lil Twin]
My dog be up in the trap, he pushin' up bails
Way before rap I was up on the block, I was workin' the scale
Don't let 'em trick you out the the streets
These niggas snitchin', they'll tell
I don't be prayin' to God, I don't know if I'm goin' to heaven or hell
My niggas, my brothers, that's only the fam'

[Chorus: THF Lil Twin]
Free all my niggas locked up in a cell
I lost my niggas right up in the field
Gotta get to this money, I'm chasin' them Ms
On the road to the riches, I'm climbin' the stairs
When it's smoke, then let's get it, I'm always prepared
I'm in the trenches, I ain't never scared
I'm in the trenches, I ain't never scared