Scrape It (feat. Project Pat)

Did he smoke some before he came out here?
The answer is yes, I rolled up a little something
I'm feeling faded and elevated
Buying everything so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us
I keep that money coming in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
Man I'm blowing all this loud
I'd be damned to let a nigga take it
I'm a stoner, waking baking
Ain't no eggs and bacon
Plenty syrup, plenty loud
Nigga you ain't heard
All this cake, a nigga make it better than dessert
Keep that chopper on alert
Bombay quench my thirst
All these dead presidents, I'ma need a hearse
I'm getting faded, I'm so high
'Bout to spark Captain Kirk
Wasted weed in my lap
Tryna roll up but I swerve
You say you not sucking dick bitch, you got some nerve
Put this condom on your ear hoe, fuck what you heard
I'm the shit you just a turd
You ain't shit mark my words
Got bitches who give me brain 'til I'm a nerd
I'm feeling faded and elevated
Buying everything so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us
I keep that money coming in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
They try to talk about me 'cause I'm always staying positive
Riding clean, she waking up and cleaning, that's just how I live
Niggas busy stressing, I'm just smoking weed and taking shots
Gotta keep the proper medication 'cause I think a lot
Fresh out the jacuzzi, smoking doobies in my Subies
FaceTime her, bring her to the trap to watch some movies
Netflix, champagne, Apple TV
Best believe it's going down, you fucking with a G
I'm feeling faded and elevated
Buying everything so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us
I keep that money coming in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
Scrape it up, scoop it up
We just tryna pile it up
Buying drugs where I'm from
You might get fucked like a slut
Medical Cali in my lungs
Hustlers hold them Rollies up
My gals getting my pockets fat
Stuffed like a stromboli bruh
In the club, sparkles on them bottles like 4th of July
Booking shows from Mississippi all the way to Bye
Rolling papers, smoking like a hippie, brains in the sky
Lara is like, police flag me, ask me questions, know I'm alive
'Cause I'm one hundred like a Calico
Cigarillo full of medical
Do no deals off of credit bro
We popping bottles and we stacking dough
I'm feeling faded and elevated
Buying everything so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us
I keep that money coming in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it