Rich the factor talk scrilla scratch

Taydatay] Jump into the bucket, hopped to the fuckin' scene Slangin' the A-1 yola candy on them corners, making that green Having that cream, nigga What you gon' do if I be on your block. Hennesy] I'm sick of niggas smiling in my face but don't like me Jealous of my fame and my game but won't fight me Telling all my hoes that they think a nigga's shiesty Because I'm clocking dough and peeling hoes and laying pipe See, I throw from the shoulders 'cause I'm a soldier from the Bay And if you wanna play then make way for the AK Nigga, say, what you want but you can't stop it I'm laying you on your stomach with the gat then rip them pockets [Chorus] Scrilla, scratch, paper Tryna get my paper but they just don't know, playa Scrilla, scratch, paper Checking my grip, I'm getting my mail I'm thinking about my clientele Scrilla, scratch, paper Going out to my Frisco homies, yeah Scrilla, scratch, paper Tryna get my paper but they just don't know [Verse 3:.

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