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Doin' what you gotta do that's stayin' alive!
Let's GO! 
Hustle, scrape, make that dough 
I know you feel me
Go! 
Hustle, scrape, make that dough 
I know

I'm confused what you heard
I don't push with the verb nerd
I done swerved like a bird
Made my tires scrape the curb
Woaha
Uh Yeah
I done swerved

I spent like half of my life watching paint dry
Said I been up, I been down, it's the same high
As long as I got you I can scrape by

Sunday morning

so I keep in shape
For the ones contaminated, to keep from scrapes
Nobody else pushing my buttons and controls
Without selling my soul I'ma reach my

body need to scrape it out the pint
I ain't get no sleeping for a couple fucking days
Took an Adderall and now we finishing the tape
Quadrilateral, need

The day I pull up, with an


Hook
Off White Rug, Off White Rug
House with a Scarface Tub,
Never ever have to scrape a buck,
A life a luxe, with a 

Off

See that guy
Angry eye
Cuts and scrapes
Waiting for the

Bus to take
Him away
Every day
Breaks his back and

Can't say why
It's what's next
Left

the fields and into the backstreets
The bruises and scrapes, they were just growing pains
Back then we were free
But now it's just me
And your memory
It lives

'til you can't no more, you're through
They'll have to scrape your corpse from the floor, yeah
Move, it doesn't make sense anymore so dance
Dance 'til

I be fallin', fallin', fallin' in my dreams
I got roses on my sleeves and scrapes all on my knees
They be droppin', droppin', droppin' outta college

and stride, scrape the lines 'til I'm croaking
Bag full of powder, thoughts unfocused
Losing all my pride, pray to God they don't notice
Pain in my eyes, when

Heart stay cold but the glock stay hot
You not me lame, you is not
You say my name you get shot
You say my name you get shot
Youngin love to scrape

night  

With your emerald eyes 
And your anarchy smile 
Your the kind of girl that'll drive me wild 
The way you look at me 
It's the scrapes on your

I cooked the work in the microwave
Couldn't  scrape up no pots 
I jump from the porch to the game
Straight to the top
All my niggahz got guap 
All

And if you missed it
Take it back to the beginning then

I'm really wanna see the Chevy scrape
Scrape

I really need a house by the lake
Lake

Aye really

Hookah shop man gave you something to blow ya 
I'll be surprised if it lasts you a week
Scrape off the hangover get done up for photographs
And meet

our scrapes and scars
We close our eyes
We're falling down like stars
In the night a heart so beautiful 

Walking slowly backwards 
To the house where

way
Higher than a
Scrape
I scritch scrapes
Scholastic ladder
Exclaimed
I get Lang
Which meaning I don't
Sway
I slid away
But lately I've been
Hey it's

Da plug super late i need me a 8th
Tryna get it for 20 cause I need a play
Scrape food off da plate dem junkies don’t play
Beat on yo front door

escape by breath
As your tongue scrapes along my
This is the end of an era
The beginning of something new
Taking you in at sundown
Letting you free past

baby, what you thought
Just pulled off the lot
Scrape scrape scrape, scrape the curb what you worried bout
Hey hey hey, you some nerds we was dirty first

out the pot
(Aye), I whip it up scrape up the pot  
I can turn a little to a lot 
Pockets turned a little to a knot 
(Aye), Post up straight

here
Been so long since a nigga been right
Shit feel so wrong, we don't play around here
Heart so cold don't chill round here
Car so low i scrape round

need help pulling out this knife
A failed escape another bruised scrape
You find joy in cutting up my life
Take off these chains get out of my brain