Work Dat Scale* lyrics
by SCY Jimm
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[Intro]
You know I'm sayin'?
Big SCY sh*t, n*gga
[Verse]
Ayy, gotta keep my weapon for these n*ggas on that creep sh*t (Yeah)
Blood in my eyes, baby, I can't never see sh*t (On gang)
Flexin' on the n*ggas who say I wouldn't never be sh*t (Hahaha)
Yeah (Yeah), ayy
Dumb-ass n*gga tried to run down, frrt, now he hit (Glaow, glaow)
n*ggas tryna ride my wave, got these n*ggas seasick (Yeah, yeah)
On the 'net with that pole, boy, you better keep it
Yeah (Dumb-ass n*gga)
Ayy, if I don't make it into Heaven, we gon' ball in Hell (On God)
If I don't know how to do sh*t else, I know how to work that scale, n*gga (Yeah)
I was up before the sunrise waitin' on the mail (On gang)
These n*ggas say they havin' motion, sh*t, it's hard to tell (The f*ck?)
Same n*ggas say I wouldn't be nothin' (Huh?)
Be the same n*ggas tellin' me I'm the G.O.A.T. all of a sudden (The f*ck?)
I was outchea takin' risks way back when n*ggas wasn't (On gang)
n*ggas know I'm 'bout that bag, servin' crack to my own cousin, yeah
Any rap n*gga...