Future

Scrape

Too real

Screamin' for your life

Skr, skr, skr, skr ,skr

Scrape it out the pot when I cook it

Make me have to cook it off the counter

Make me have to serve you with the hammer

Make me have to put it in the freezer

Make me have to put it in the [?]

Bakin' is all you heard, whipin' cocaine up is all you heard

Whipin' cocaine up is all you heard, came in the house is all you heard

Cookin' up chicken like Gladas

Stayin' up late on addicts

Pullin' up swervin' he a [?]

f**k around caught me a baddie

Cranberry cups with the matic

Throw half a brick at Magic

18-5 on a Monday

I'ma renegade for the money

Like the way I scrape that butter

Betty Crocker sippin' on muddy

Straight droppin' gon' get floody

Pyrex pot and the 40

If it ain't hot it ain't rollin'

Twenty four seven ain't closin'

They got my name at the Precinct

Know a nigga playin' in a sink

Came through playin' in a mink

Don't put the fan on it's gon' shrink

I put a lot bans on another wrist

Got a lotta bans on me outta drench

I got re-rock on me got fish

I got kilo cuban on my wrist

I started drinkin, then I made a hit

I got my far and my work and my syrup

I got my raps and keep goin'

You see me just splashin' and play wit that girl you already know what goin' go