Lyrics to Level Tipping Scales
And I gotta tell y'all a lil' something
[?], where we at with it?
Blockworks
Nothing out the ordinary
Let's get it
I talk choppers, een heartbroke since I lost Moxy (Mox)
First half a mil', niggas did it off of all Roxies (All herbs)
Can never be Big Meech, in love with tippin' scales
Last week, we ran through twenty kis and a fifty bale (Phew)
Unwrapped it out the plastic, white as some zinfandel
What happened to that last shit? This got a different smell
Gave grandma a hug, just got through two bricks on the love (Gaga)
Ran off on my plug, told him this shit too rich for my blood
Popped open a vent, tryna find new ways to traffic drugs
Stopped down in the 'jects, dumped a five hundred pack to pump
Gritted up a fleet of foreigns, stashed like a hidden treasure
Glad I got my shit together, still a piece of me is torn
Make sure you show your insurance card 'fore you fill out them forms (Yeah)
Love to see my fiend walkin' out the pharmacy with orange (OJ)
Always make sure I put on a show whenever I perform
I ain't go to college, but I cut the blow with the dorms (Uh)
But this ain't nothin' I been on (At all)
I been sheddin' more than tears (For real)
Been on some ConCreature shit since the very moment I was born (227)
Now they know my name like Norman [?] (Blockworks)
So you don't consider his behavior out of the norm?
Now when have you ever heard a gang member called a psychopathic killer?
He just kills 'cause he wants to kill
[?], where we at with it?
Blockworks
Nothing out the ordinary
Let's get it
I talk choppers, een heartbroke since I lost Moxy (Mox)
First half a mil', niggas did it off of all Roxies (All herbs)
Can never be Big Meech, in love with tippin' scales
Last week, we ran through twenty kis and a fifty bale (Phew)
Unwrapped it out the plastic, white as some zinfandel
What happened to that last shit? This got a different smell
Gave grandma a hug, just got through two bricks on the love (Gaga)
Ran off on my plug, told him this shit too rich for my blood
Popped open a vent, tryna find new ways to traffic drugs
Stopped down in the 'jects, dumped a five hundred pack to pump
Gritted up a fleet of foreigns, stashed like a hidden treasure
Glad I got my shit together, still a piece of me is torn
Make sure you show your insurance card 'fore you fill out them forms (Yeah)
Love to see my fiend walkin' out the pharmacy with orange (OJ)
Always make sure I put on a show whenever I perform
I ain't go to college, but I cut the blow with the dorms (Uh)
But this ain't nothin' I been on (At all)
I been sheddin' more than tears (For real)
Been on some ConCreature shit since the very moment I was born (227)
Now they know my name like Norman [?] (Blockworks)
So you don't consider his behavior out of the norm?
Now when have you ever heard a gang member called a psychopathic killer?
He just kills 'cause he wants to kill
