Digital Scale - G-Unit

Digital Scale - 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
Niggas got to cop 'n' go yo
I said you niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas 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