Rascal - The Scale lyrics

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Rascal - The Scale lyrics

[Hook 1] Highest on the scale Highest on the scale I'm the highest on the scale Highest on the scale Men do lies, allegations, hella made sh** All I do is innovative, tell me n***a, who controls me? [Verse] f**in nobody, yuh French little boy in the perimeter, workin' dope sh** like I'm f**in' Yo Gotti Get a little bit of balls, be brave homie, come to the zone, if you're thinkin' y'all got it Now I see you gettin' to the middle, know you f**in' outdated so you gettin' sentimental See every single thing is in the mental My flow stays clean, yours is just a rental Unchain it like Django Man, now I see haters are becoming fans Man, now I see real ones are becoming scams Oh no, I don't wanna catch an infection Sad part, all of these people are one hit wonders, they'll be hiding in fashion Ain't f**in' with dat sh**, I tell you Man this sh** is fake anyway Hope that Simone finally lemme get this cake Lemme get this cake, if they there, just let em stay Who's the Greatest? that is Gray, oh my God he's cray He spits fire, sh** don't let him spray [Hook] Highest on the scale Highest on the scale I'm the highest on the scale Highest on the scale (IXI!) Men do lies, allegations, hella made sh** All I do is elevating, tell me n***a, who controls me? [Verse 2] f**in nobody, yuh H to the OPS, blacker than a mothaf**in' wheel n***a I'm a real n***a, best of the State, Hands down Go fast on the low like I rep H-Town You're out of fashion like f**in' Frisco You don't wanna meet a n***a in the Beastmode Like the french temperature, that's cold and hot at the same time, shout out to my fella Rascal Bullsh** left to the right, feel like the stereo lies, gossips, stereotypes, money like Mario thighs, I will never give a f** about the radio likes I'm 18 with an A-team, but my mind is like 24 like I was Serious Klein See these days I got a curious mind-set And I don't come to take the throne, man this sh** is fake anyway Hope that Snookiy finally lemme get this cake Lemme get this cake, if they there, just let em stay Who's the Greatest? that is Gray, oh my God he's cray He spits fire, sh** don't let him spray [Outro] And I don't wanna have fakers all around me The talent brings the honey and the bees... You should know that... You should know that...