[Intro: J] circle We scrapin' up all this man The continues
Juicy J] I'm faded, and elevated everything so they can tell 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 it, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'm papers, man I'm faded I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it [Verse 1: J] Man I'm blowing all this I'll be to let a nigga take it I'm a stoner wake and bake'n ain't no ? Plenty syrup, plenty loud, nigga you heard All this cake a nigga makin', than desert that chopper on alert Bombay my thirst All these dead I'ma need a hearse I'm getting faded, I'm so to spark, Captain Kirk Wastin' weed, in my lap, roll up but I swerve You say you not sucking dick, bitch you got some 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 rolling papers, tryna' fade us I keep that money comin' in, I'ma it I'ma scrape it, I'ma it, I'ma 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 2: Wiz They try to talk about me cause I'm always positive Ridin' clean she up and cleanin' thats just how I live Niggas busy stressin', I'm just smokin' weed and takin' Gotta the proper medication cause I think a lot out the jacuzzi smokin' doobies in my Ksubis Face time her bring her to the trap to watch movies Netflix, champagne, TV Best believe its down, you fuckin' with a, G
[Hook: J] I'm faded, and elevated Buying everything so they can tell I it I'm rolling papers, they tryna' us I that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma it I'ma scrape it, I'ma 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 drugs where I'm from You might get fucked a slut Medical cali in my lungs, hustlers hold rollies up Gas get in my fat, stuffed like a stromboli bruh In the club sparkles on them like fourth of July Bookin' shows all the way to Mississipi all the way to the Rollin papers smokin' like a hippie in the sky light, police ask me questions know I'ma lie Cause I'm 100 a Calico Cigarillo full of You know wheels off the bro We bottles and we stackin' dough
[Hook: J] I'm faded, and elevated Buying everything so they can I made it I'm rolling papers, they fade us I keep that money 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 rolling papers, man I'm I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it