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Scaling The Building - Ski Beatz

[Hook: Curren$y] x2
And my niggas, and my b**ches
I'm on my sh*t right now, how is ya?
A ni**a dressed like we finna take pictures
Scalin' the mothaf**kin' buildin'
Yea, I got my mind on that take over
Scalin' the mothaf**kin' buildin'
Yea, Because that money ain't gonna wait for us
Scalin' the mothaf**kin' buildin'

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
And I'm loc'ing
Pretty b**ch on the passenger side ridin' sun roof open
She's supplying what i'm smokin'
Wanna f**k with us, keep them tree crumbled up
Walk up in the club, make them lames wan' cuff
Champ on chill, E-Z widers, double stuffed
Trust, and believe that it ain't about the
Youngin' if don't involve his motherf**kin' cheese
I ain't bring no ends to spend
Never kept a knot up in my pocket
Better clock a couple thousand 'fore I get up in the win
These niggas is losing in need of wins
Yo b**ches is choosin' in need of friends
I'm livin' this movie so clean the lens
Runnin through loads of w**d and gin cause niggas know what I'm bout
Flyin' out

[Hook] x2

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Chicks who sound funny when they speak English
Still recognize the bomb when they hear it
She so ain't on them other niggas
Margarine bars, them shits ain't buttered ni**a
Higher then a mug
Ain't nothing what up but us
Paper planes mane
We don't allow blunts in the cut
Tell the valet to pull up my truck
Exit stage right the last thing they seen was the tail lights
I'm gettin' toasted high, gettin' my bread right
Rap, hustlin', stackin'
F**king some of the baddest b**ches and travelin'
Niggas used to think I was crazy
Now they see my new whip and be like dawg that sh*t crazy
Get off my sh*t leave the room for the flies
The Jets in this b**ch, leave the room with ya wife
Yeauh!

[Hook]

文本歌词

Scaling The Building - Ski Beatz
x2And my niggas, and my b**chesI'm on my sh*t right now, how is ya?A ni**a dressed like we finna take picturesScalin' the mothaf**kin' buildin'Yea, I got my mind on that take overScalin' the mothaf**kin' buildin'Yea, Because that money ain't gonna wait for usScalin' the mothaf**kin' buildin'
And I'm loc'ingPretty b**ch on the passenger side ridin' sun roof openShe's supplying what i'm smokin'Wanna f**k with us, keep them tree crumbled upWalk up in the club, make them lames wan' cuffChamp on chill, E-Z widers, double stuffedTrust, and believe that it ain't about theYoungin' if don't involve his motherf**kin' cheeseI ain't bring no ends to spendNever kept a knot up in my pocketBetter clock a couple thousand 'fore I get up in the winThese niggas is losing in need of winsYo b**ches is choosin' in need of friendsI'm livin' this movie so clean the lensRunnin through loads of w**d and gin cause niggas know what I'm boutFlyin' out
x2
Chicks who sound funny when they speak EnglishStill recognize the bomb when they hear itShe so ain't on them other niggasMargarine bars, them shits ain't buttered ni**aHigher then a mugAin't nothing what up but usPaper planes maneWe don't allow blunts in the cutTell the valet to pull up my truckExit stage right the last thing they seen was the tail lightsI'm gettin' toasted high, gettin' my bread rightRap, hustlin', stackin'F**king some of the baddest b**ches and travelin'Niggas used to think I was crazyNow they see my new whip and be like dawg that sh*t crazyGet off my sh*t leave the room for the fliesThe Jets in this b**ch, leave the room with ya wifeYeauh!

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