[Intro: J] circle We scrapin' up all money man The hustle
[Hook: J] I'm faded, and elevated Buying everything so they can tell I it I'm rolling papers, they tryna' us I keep that money in, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it I'ma scrape it, scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'm rolling papers, man I'm scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it [Verse 1: J] Man I'm blowing all this I'll be damned to let a nigga it I'm a stoner wake and ain't no exit ? Plenty syrup, plenty loud, nigga you heard All this cake a nigga makin', than desert Keep that chopper on Bombay quench my All these dead presidents I'ma a hearse I'm faded, I'm so high Bout to spark, Kirk Wastin' weed, in my lap, roll up but I swerve You say you not sucking dick, bitch you got nerve Put this condom on your ear hoe what you heard I'm the shit, you just a turd, you ain't mark my words Got who give me brain 'til I'm a nerd
[Hook: J] I'm feelin' faded, and Buying everything so they can I made it I'm papers, they tryna' fade us I keep that comin' in, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma it I'm papers, man I'm faded I'ma scrape it, scrape it, I'ma scrape it
[Verse 2: Wiz They try to talk about me cause I'm always staying Ridin' clean she up and cleanin' thats just how I live Niggas busy stressin', I'm just smokin' and takin' shots keep the proper medication cause I think a lot Fresh out the jacuzzi smokin' in my Ksubis Face time her bring her to the to watch some movies Netflix, champagne, TV Best believe its going down, you fuckin' a, G
[Hook: J] I'm feelin' faded, and Buying so they can tell I made it I'm papers, they tryna' fade us I keep money comin' in, I'ma scrape it I'ma it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'm papers, man I'm faded scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
[Verse 3: Project it up, scoop it up We just tryna it up Buying drugs where I'm You might get fucked like a Medical cali in my lungs, hustlers hold rollies up Gas get in my pockets fat, stuffed like a stromboli In the club sparkles on them bottles fourth of July Bookin' all the way to Mississipi all the way to the Dubai Rollin papers smokin' a hippie brains in the sky light, police ask me questions know I'ma lie Cause I'm 100 a Calico Cigarillo of medical You know off the credit bro We poppin' bottles and we stackin'
Juicy J] I'm faded, and elevated Buying so they can tell I made it I'm rolling papers, they tryna' us I that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it I'm papers, man I'm faded I'ma it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it