ฟังเพลงDigital Scale

Digital Scale (数字秤) - G-Unit

Written by：R. Richardson/C. Jackson/M. Bernard/C. Stewart/D. Brown

I put my coke on a digital scale

I put my w**d on a digital scale

I put my d**e on a digital scale

It's time to reup what my scale read

I put my coke on a digital scale

I put my w**d on a digital scale

I put my d**e on a digital scale

It's time to reup what my scale read

We got eightballs sevens fourteens and Oz's

Sixtytwo eights of that raw imported keys

Half of chicken whole chicken

*s got to cop 'n' go yo

I said you *s got to cop 'n' go

This is like fast food ni**a

May I take your order

I require nothin' cookin' but bakin' soda 'n' water ice cold

That's crack inside that Pyrex

We get the work then move the work

The pressure we apply next

Every now and then a ni**a settrip

I8 BMW I'm electric

Keep that hammer around me in case sh*t get hectic

Sh*t pop off when I'm rhymin' I protect it

F**k around

I put my coke on a digital scale

I put my w**d on a digital scale

I put my d**e on a digital scale

It's time to reup what my scale read

I put my coke on a digital scale

I put my w**d on a digital scale

I put my d**e on a digital scale

It's time to reup what my scale read

Hand me that plastic bag right there Yayo

Baggin' up half a brick

My lawyer sittin' on the couch

I weigh a bag on the triplebeam scale

I'm all kushed out coke under my fingernail

My uncle been playin' with that powder and I can tell

You know that crack smell and he lookin' all frail

My sister need bail she just caught the w**d sell

Now the feds on her trail

I just got the email

Sh*t crazy but I'm still cookin' up babies

In' up my *s daily with this d**e

Get out and get some ni**a

Can't pay me if you broke no

Let a ni**a hang himself just give him enough rope

I get it fresh out the boat

I put my coke on a digital scale

I put my w**d on a digital scale

I put my d**e on a digital scale

It's time to reup what my scale read

I put my coke on a digital scale

I put my w**d on a digital scale

I put my d**e on a digital scale

It's time to reup what my scale read

Numbers don't lie scales don't either

Every time you out fiends wanna reach ya

Out with some b**ches fiends wanna call

In the club with my *s fiends wanna call

When I'm waitin' on them man they never call

The life of a hustler in a nutshell

G5 eatin' snakes soup and raw fish

Snakes see the Ray Phantom off of raw fish

My main b**ch is like Bonnie Parker

My side b**ch is like Clyde Barrow

They start to shoot you up sh*t's creek without a paddle

They roll up and smoke you like Kumar and Harold

Catch 'em in the whip like Caine cousin Harold

My ni**a flippin' on his PO cause he can't travel

You owe me I take your child for collateral

Gun wave hello

Shots echo

Won't save money switch to Gekko

You known from the getgo

I ain't 'bout to let nobody play with my green

When they coward belly yellow

Polkadot carbine on your chest screamin' "hold on"

Hold on

You see my face and let go

I'm from the NO better check the death toll

You was playin' Casanova

Cookin' b**ches casserole

I was on the ave with O's me and red taggin' toes

On the Greyhound bus

Pounds in my baggy clothes

Huh

I put my coke on a digital scale

I put my w**d on a digital scale

I put my d**e on a digital scale

It's time to reup what my scale read

I put my coke on a digital scale

I put my w**d on a digital scale

I put my d**e on a digital scale

It's time to reup what my scale read