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