| You know it’s scrub |
| It’s scrub, hahah |
| Meal, meal |
| Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, come up, uh |
| Still in my liver, real niggas in my condom, huh |
| Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack |
| Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California |
| The flow is good, the hoe is good |
| The show is good, you know it’s scrub |
| Cool as me out from the Kanku’s store |
| Kinfolk you know it’s love |
| Clean as Tide, Aveeno |
| Head and shoulders, hoe you know it’s scrub |
| Shoutout to my kinfolk |
| Just got on that Coca-Cola scrub |
| Watch my pole vault and my go-kart |
| This might get awake as fuck |
| In my hood we call it buck |
| Fuck 'bout what you think of me |
| All my hoes be nines and dimes |
| All she want is chicken grease |
| All you know is what your mammy taught you |
| Bout the surface, get your… |
| Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, come up, uh |
| Still in my liver, real niggas in my condom, huh |
| Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack |
| Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California |
| Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, come up, uh |
| Still in my liver, real niggas in my condom, huh |
| Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack |
| Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California |
| Trunk was full of wrappers |
| Loanin' the cop was cool, we smoked in peace |
| Ain’t we dem to move |
| An ATM might buy the atrium |
| Where you Zay? Highway 58 at my cousin house |
| Nowadays I like to bring my nephews and my budget out |
| I come from where you can’t suck my dick |
| And leave my cousin out |
| In my hood we call it clout |
| Fuck 'bout what you think of me |
| All my hoes be nines and dimes |
| All she want is chicken grease |
| All you know is what your mammy taught you |
| Bout the surface, get your… |
| Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, come up, uh |
| Still in my liver, real niggas in my condom, huh |
| Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack |
| Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California |
| Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, come up, uh |
| Still in my liver, real niggas in my condom, huh |
| Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack |
| Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California |
| Today was a keeper, yeah |
| I lost my heroes, a long time ago |
| They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away |
| Away, way, way |
| They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away |
| They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away |
| They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away |
| Away, way, way |
| They gon' bring you down and burn you out and fade away |