Tipping The Scales
Shawn Deuce
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These niggas lose so much it's like they hate winning I'm never snoozing, I'm wide awake, and I'm wallet feelin It's like I got a blank check, and I got the fill in The amount paid out, so now I got big clout I don't be shuckin and jivin Niggas duckin and hidin Bullets bustin and flying Bodies get hit, but no sirens Cops don't come around here It's easy as f*ck to cop a gun around here My culture is what I'm tryna protect Cause they some vultures They'll steal your whole style, run off and collect I got a homie up top now, he call me collect His best friend fuckin his ex, I know he upset But I told him not to shed tears The niggas can't compare to me, we ain't the same tier I'm top shelf, they literally on they tippy toes just to get in touch with me My biggest fear is having a son who looks up to me Cause I ain't perfect myself Drinkin' henny every other night, it's bad for my health On the block where half the niggas that I know been to jail You sayin free him, but you could've freed him, ain't pay his bail And the devil got they soul, tryna pull them to Hell I'm done being kind hearted, cause they think that I'm frail NBA or NFL, They don't see us in Yale They never thought that we would make it, but we tipping the scales Nigga we tipping the scales They never thought that we would make it, but we tipping the scales Put me in any situation, boy I know I'll prevail I'm undefeated, just face it, I ain't takin no L's They praying on my downfall, but I'm wishing them well With all this opportunity, tell me, How can I fail Watchin the sky, cause only God and time will tell Go and tell your favorite rapper I got rhymes for sale Word around town, I'm tryna build my clientele You should know better, you no chedda havin asses You fake, now I just see it better, like I got glasses Makin music, makin money, and I'm takin classes One foot on these niggas neck, the other up they asses They get depressed when they ain't makin profit I don't feel bad for them, cause I got off my ass and got it So what the f*ck these niggas want, a hand out, I took the man route That way I can't blame nobody if shit don't pan out Created my own sound, and I figured out That even when I'm sittin down I be standin out I'm tryna get it tall as sky scrapers They thought I had a binder, how I keep flippin paper Need a crib with some acres I be ballin in LA, thought I was a Laker Money got me in a rapture, Anita Baker Time goes by, and these bitches getting faker Free to go, if she don't wanna stay, I'll never make her If you disrespect the fam, you gon meet your maker All black at your funeral, just like a raider Flee the country, smokin ganja out in Jamaica I'm gettin paper They never thought that we would make it, but we tipping the scales Put me in any situation, boy I know I'll prevail I'm undefeated, just face it, I ain't takin no L's They praying on my downfall, but I'm wishing them well They never thought that we would make it, but we tipping the scales Put me in any situation, boy I know I'll prevail I'm undefeated, just face it, I ain't takin no L's They praying on my downfall, but I'm wishing them well
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