Scrape It Off

[Chorus: Don Toliver]

I just scraped it off the top (Cut it)

Got it off the road, off the curb, off the block (Cut it)

Was already sold out of work by ten o'clock (Cut it)

Too deep in the streets, felt that pain, but it meant a lot

Whenever she calls, do what I gotta do (Uh-huh)

I'm movin' with a tool (Yeah), I paid it out in full, woah, yeah, oh

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

Yeah, uh, tell me what I gotta do, pull up in a bucket coupe (Skrrt)

One for me and one for you (Huh?), yeah

Like, what the motherfuck's a roof? (Yeah)

I'm off the chain, don't cut me loose, yeah

I'm off the chain, I'm off the noose (The noose)

Yeah, get 'em picked off, Bеntley white like cotton (Cotton)

Rеsidential so good, my doors don't gotta lock 'em (Gotta lock 'em, yeah)

Wash the dirty money with Oxi, I miscount 'cause I'm off of Oxy, yeah

These niggas faker than a damn proxy

Callin' my shooter, he said, "Copy," get that nigga plucked like A Boogie

I like riches, hit like noogies (Noogies)

How the fuck you ain't scared of no nigga, but you scared to put on your hoodie?

Man, my buzz light like Woody

[Chorus: Don Toliver]

I just scraped it off the top (Cut it)

Got it off the road, off the curb, off the block (Cut it)

Was already sold out of work by ten o'clock (Cut it)

Too deep in the streets, felt that pain, but it meant a lot

Whenever she calls, do what I gotta do (Uh-huh)

I'm movin' with a tool (Yeah), I paid it out in full, woah, yeah, oh

[Verse 2: Pusha T & Pharrell Williams]

New toys (New toys), convoys (Convoys)

Hundred karats on my neck, my boy

That a hundred bunny rabbits tryna get, my boy (My boy)

From the cabbage I collect, my boy

Heard you niggas is gorillas, let me check, my boy (My boy)

Say nothin' silly you regret, my boy

'Cause we got banana clips on the TECs, my boy (My boy)

And I can send it in a text, my boy

Thumbs up or the emoji with the flex, my boy (My boy)

Personalize every threat, my boy

Toll-free (Toll-free), that's direct, my boy (Word)

And if you need a couple keys, I'm the connect, my boy, off the top

[Chorus: Don Toliver]

I just scraped it off the top (Cut it)

Got it off the road, off the curb, off the block (Cut it)

Was already sold out of work by ten o'clock (Cut it)

Too deep in the streets, felt that pain, but it meant a lot

Whenever she calls, do what I gotta do (Uh-huh)

I'm movin' with a tool (Yeah), I paid it out in full, woah, yeah, oh