Lyrics Talking To My Scale - Young Dolph
(We
got
all
the
beef)
yeah
Yeah,
nigga,
fuck
everybody
Fuck
everything,
nigga
Get
money,
nigga
Run
that
shit
up,
nigga
Run
that
shit
all
the
way
up,
nigga
'Til
you
can't
run
it
no
motherfuckin'
more,
nigga
All
the
way
up,
nigga
(yeah)
Up-up,
nigga
To
the
motherfuckin'
ceiling,
nigga
Fuck
these
bitches
Fuck
these
niggas,
too,
fuck
'em
all
Yah
mean?
I
mean
this
shit
For
real,
for
real,
nigga,
straight
up
Ayy
(ayy,
yeah)
If
I
sacrificed
myself,
will
I
go
to
Hell?
(huh)
In
my
trap
house
countin'
guala,
talkin'
to
my
scale
(what
up)
My
jewelry
box
havin'
more
water
than
Wisconsin
Dells
(water)
Trap
nigga,
I
count
money
better
than
I
spell
(yeah)
Came
up
from
nothing,
addicted
to
hustlin'
Yeah,
he
my
dawg,
but
nah,
I
don't
trust
him
She
a
bad
bitch,
but
she
know
we
just
fuckin'
She
told
me
she
love
me,
I
told
her
"You
pluckin'"
(Cut
that
shit
out,
lil'
mama)
stop
it
This
bitch
deserve
a
gold
medal
the
way
she
suck
it
(shit)
Blue
Louis
V
bucket,(yeah)
my
chain
too
big
to
tuck
it
(yeah,
yeah)
My
blunts
the
size
of
Biggie,
spendin'
paper
like
I'm
Puffy
(yeah)
She
fuck
me,
then
she
lucky
(I
swear)
Yeah,
she
got
that
super
sloppy,
I
call
that
bitch
yucky
Bitch,
don't
speak
to
me
in
public
(bitch)
Fast
money,
fast
cars,
I
live
for
this
shit
(bitch)
My
young
nigga
'nem,
man,
they
gon'
kill
for
this
shit
(bitch)
Shakin'
my
head,
Dolph,
you
just
too
real
for
this
shit
(bitch)
My
first
investment
was
a
vacuum
seal,
then
I
got
rich
(bitch)
Mimo
can
get
whatever
from
me
'cause
he
never
switched
Jizzle
was
right
there
with
me,
man,
we
didn't
have
shit
(T
Jay)
Sleepy
Cuz
quick
to
tell
me,
"Fuck
him,
he
a
bitch"(fuck
'em)
Dog
ass
nigga
off
the
leash,
duckin'
the
pigs
(it's
Dolph)
Went
and
found
the
plug
Came
back
and
told
my
nigga,
"It's
up"(it's
Dolph)
We
gon'
ball
forever
and
forever,
straight
out
the
mud
(hey)
Been
through
so
much
shit
So
I
fill
my
body
up
with
drugs
(can't
help
it)
20
whips
in
front
of
the
club,
nigga
that's
us
(uh)
I'm
my
own
stylist,
I
spent
millions
on
designers
I
got
my
own
island,
nigga,
cast
out
and
you
can
find
me
Got
more
jewelry
than
your
jeweler
Nigga,
I
spent
millions
on
diamonds
I
put
ice
on
everybody
around
me
just
to
see
'em
shinin'
(yeah,
yeah)
My
spot
got
great
customer
service
like
Chick-fil-A
(yeah)
Might
take
her
to
the
hood,
but
I
can't
take
her
on
a
date
(yeah)
Sleepwalkin'
on
that
codeine,
but
I'm
wide
awake
(yeah)
These
niggas
ain't
fuckin'
with
me
And
I
put
that
on
Otto
May
(yeah,
yeah)
Ain't
nobody
gave
me
shit,
nigga,
yah
mean?
I
had
to
get
out
here
and
straighten
this
Shit
up,
nigga,
get
this
shit
the
hard
way
Yah
mean?
I
had
to
figure
this
shit
out,
nigga,
yah
mean?
Just
me
and
my
real
niggas,
yah
mean?
Nigga,
you
ain't
eat
off
the
floor
with
us
Nigga,
you
ain't
eat
out
the
garbage,
lil'
nigga,
yah
mean?
You
wasn't
there,
nigga,
you
wasn't
there
with
us,
nigga
We
had
to
get
it
how
we
lived,
nigga,
I
put
this
shit
on
Otto
May
Nah,
I
ain't
finished,
nigga
(yeah,
yeah)
My
office
is
a
trap
house
in
South
Memphis,
nigga
(yeah,
yeah)
Ridin'
with
a
fully
through
the
city,
nigga
(yeah,
yeah)
I
been
sellin'
bags
by
the
50,
nigga
(yeah,
yeah)
Pinky
ring,
it
cost
me
750,
nigga
(yeah,
yeah)
Pour
a
eight
and
drink
it,
I
don't
sip
it,
nigga
(yeah,
yeah)
Kickin'
shit
and
smokin'
off
a
Benton,
nigga
(ayy
bruh)
You
a
grown
man,
stop
all
of
that
bitchin'
nigga
(damn)
I
go
so
hard,
make
'em
hate
me
(damn)
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
bitch
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
niggas
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)
Dope
boy
with
dope
boy
dreams
Never
thought
I'd
make
it
this
far
(for
real
though)
14,
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
bitch,
I
put
my
trust
in
the
mob
(mob)
I
got
all
type
of
shit
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
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