KXNG Crooked - Scratch lyrics

[Intro] All praises due God is good, am I right? Yeah, we getting to that scratch though [Hook] If I'm in my ragtop, I'ma do it for the culture If lil mama bad, she gon' drop it for the culture If you need you some game I could drop it for the culture If Slaughterhouse ain't coming out, drop it for the culture Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Pocket full of paper my n***as we got— Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Mix Master Jam, Master Grand, Master Funk Master (Flex on these haters) [Verse 1] This for my factors in the streets This the boss gospel, time to practice what we preach Feeling like a DJ cuz the scratch is in my reach Keep a bag coming cuz I'm active on these beats Smoking on a black, Jameson is in the bottle I was in the hood just trying to flip a Monte Carlo Now the Kxng is on, I'm bringing everybody I know Loyalty is royalty, the mothaf**ing motto I don't have a single second for haters, that's on my granny Put that on her grave, it's the paper before the pennies Man we went to Section 8 to 8 sections up in the grammys But I'm only here for [?] f**ers Don't understand me still I got to keep a bad Cleopatra up in the Cadillac Thirty on the Rollie, 3-0'd it just like a battle rap Gotta keep these phony dickriders outta my habitat Out here tryna ride the next wave, like where the saddle at? [Hook] If I'm in my ragtop, I'ma do it for the culture If lil mama bad, she gon' drop it for the culture If you need you some game I could drop it for the culture If Slaughterhouse ain't coming out, drop it for the culture Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Pocket full of paper my n***as we got— Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Mix Master Jam, Master Grand, Master Funk Master (Flex on these haters) [Interlude x2] C.O.B. till' I die This is C.O.B., soo soo two times Told the whole team we'd make it in due time Shouts to Uncle Luke cuz my crew is too live [Verse 2] Yeah, rap game is ours We only here for the jux You rap n***as wack, we only here for your hooks You strippers might be smart, we only here for you looks We love our bad boy, they only here for the crooks I'ma put her under the wing till baby is living comfortably First let's start a company, then you can think of f**ing me Tired of them tired a** n***as, that's when they run to be Easy as stealing candy from a baby, I call it s**a-free [Hook] If I'm in my ragtop, I'ma do it for the culture If lil mama bad, she gon' drop it for the culture If you need you some game I could drop it for the culture If Slaughterhouse ain't coming out, drop it for the culture Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Pocket full of paper my n***as we got— Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Mix Master Jam, Master Grand, Master Funk Master (Flex on these haters)