Scale and a Razor Dave East

[Intro]
One of the last real niggas alive
Truly believe that
I feel that
Prolly RT that

[Verse 1]
I did it all for the paper, I did it all for the cash
Chop up the grams wit' a razor, I got my man off his ass
I put my man on his feet, he ain't gotta give me shit back
Look in they face and they mad, that's just the way that I act
I got my bitch a bag, if she play me, I'm takin' it back
Brand new 600, I don't even drive, I just sit in the back
Play with that money, get kidnapped while your kids take a nap
I could see her phone, you just keep callin' while yo' bitch in my lap
I risked it all for a package, bought a Patek wit' the back-end
I'm gettin' neck all through traffic, I got respect to my casket
Niggas love it when you strugglin', they don't like it when you havin'
Fuck a chain, I bought another ratchet, mixed up designer, but it's matchin'

[Chorus]
In the hood we been famous
Get rich wit' a scale and a razor
Respect gangsters and real shit
I cannot respect if you hatin'
My neck and my wrist like a glacier
I smoke 'til you think I'm from Asia
Get some money, I bet they gon' hate ya
I be gone when she wake up
In the hood we been famous
Get rich with a scale and a razor
Respect gangsters and real shit
I cannot respect if you hatin'
My neck and my wrist like a glacier
I smoke 'til you think I'm from Asia
Get some money, I bet they gon' hate ya
I be gone when she wake up