paroles de chanson Scale (feat. Ike Santana) - Big Pappy feat. Ike Santana

I got the work on the scale
I'm in the trap and I'm moving them bales
I move like a bat outta hell
Feeling like Nudy we'll send you to hell
My brother he moving wit shells
I fuck on that hoe she don't kiss and go tell
I put the work on the scale
Took all his bread and I swear He won't tell
I got the work on the scale
I'm in the trap and I'm moving them bales
I move like a bat outta hell
Feeling like Nudy we'll send you to hell
My brother he moving wit shells
I fuck on that hoe she don't kiss and go tell
I put the work on the scale
Took all his bread and I swear He won't tell

I get the pack and I double it
I am the one who's gon flip it and tumble it
If you didn't know I'm the one who be running shit
I move with the green so much they call me money Mitch
I did the impossible what is the sitch
I get them in and they out like a quick trip
The fiends at my door tryna get them a hit
I hope they don't try me cuz I got a big glit
I got a big glit ready for opps it don't miss shit
These niggas broke but they stay tryna diss shit
I put down the glock and I beat it like bisquick
Just like yo daddy I put you in timeout like tsk tsk
I got a jack boy that's itching to lick shit
I told him double back so he don't miss shit
I move around flooding the green that's with intent
I light up a opp like a motherfuckin Inscent

I got the work on the scale
I'm in the trap and I'm moving them bales
I move like a bat outta hell
Feeling like Nudy we'll send you to hell
My brother he moving wit shells
I fuck on that hoe she don't kiss and go tell
I put the work on the scale
Took all his bread and I swear He won't tell
I got the work on the scale
I'm in the trap and I'm moving them bales
I move like a bat outta hell
Feeling like Nudy we'll send you to hell
My brother he moving wit shells
I fuck on that hoe she don't kiss and go tell
I put the work on the scale
Took all his bread and I swear He won't tell

I get the pack and remix it
We trap out the house and I swear we gon flip it
My money is tall you a midget
2 years later my house still expensive
This ain't a lease or a rental
I got ya bitch and she giving me mental
The sauce in the game it's essential
He talking on tweets but won't press the issue
I'm in the trap and I'm lifted
OG Biscotti the shit is prescripted
I'm cooling I'm booted off Lipton
I'm off the gas and the lean that I'm sipping
I pop it I know that I got it
She throwing that neck and I know that she slobbing
My niggas be killing and robbing
We at your door if you really want problems

I got the work on the scale
I'm in the trap and I'm moving them bales
I move like a bat outta hell
Feeling like Nudy we'll send you to hell
My brother he moving wit shells
I fuck on that hoe she don't kiss and go tell
I put the work on the scale
Took all his bread and I swear He won't tell

I got the work on the scale
I'm in the trap and I'm moving them bales
I move like a bat outta hell
Feeling like Nudy we'll send you to hell
My brother he moving wit shells
I fuck on that hoe she don't kiss and go tell
I put the work on the scale
Took all his bread and I swear He won't tell