SCOREBOARD (feat. UpstateBaby)

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Kaleb Dingmon

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Running up
And I'm best out my city
Check the numbers
And it's more than fifty
Check the scoreboard
My stacks ain't sticky
All fresh and we staying all litty
Take notes
Let's hang with the biddies
All the rappers can't hang get riddy
If I get a girl she better be pretty
Care about my life more
To be petty
In go mode and
We always ready ready
Bad bitch tell her bring her friends
Whole gang wearing Cartier lens
Real money I ain't gotta pretend
Just made a hit bout to do it again
Baby so fresh every fit is a trend
Don't play with my money
Just give me my bread
Still with your bitch
She all In my bed
Living in lux like
You sipping that red
Take notes we win in the end
Bodae crazy I just made a m
Glen st just hopped in a bens
Lost high as f*ck gotta
Look at the map
Pose for a pic
Like we taking a snap
Sleeping on me
Like you taking a nap
All summer this shit finna slap
Dripping so hard my diamonds
They flash
Race to the top we getting
That bag
Baby go stupid
Turn this shit to the max
F*ck fake friends
Put that shit in the past
Chill with my brother stay
Smoking on gas
Got a model bitch
Might buy her some ass
Scoreboard it's more than fifty
Rap so fast I got y'all dizzy
I ain't got time bitch I been busy
Running up
And I'm best out my city
Check the numbers
And it's more than fifty
Check the scoreboard
My stacks ain't sticky
All fresh and we staying all litty
Take notes
Let's hang with the biddies
All the rappers can't hang get riddy
Locked in with no days off
Got the singing shit
It don't mean I'm soft
Playing games Microsoft
But the bitches say
It's not a micro loss
Major moves with the major keys
Girls like my sounds
Playing with my d
All my downs that they don't see
But I'll never leave this my legacy
Locked in with a new chapter
They always want what I'm after
You a joke straight laughter
Always with the chit chatter
Need calamari a nice platter
Lavish life
Cause I climbed the latter
With the hits not a drafter
Your careers much sadder
I got the game locked
But it locked me
No days off no sleep
F*ck that I'm not cheap
And like my deadbeat I won't be
Many m's yes please
One year of this sheesh
And when I die
Say cheese
Running up
And I'm best out my city
Check the numbers
And it's more than fifty
Check the scoreboard
My stacks ain't sticky
All fresh and we staying all litty
Take notes
Let's hang with the biddies
All the rappers can't hang get riddy
If I get a girl she better be pretty
Care about my life more
To be petty
In go mode and
We always ready ready

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