歌手:Gucci Mane
专辑:《Woptober II》

作词 : Radric Davis/Brytavious Lakeith Chambers/Quavious Keyate Marshall
作曲 : Radric Davis/Brytavious Lakeith Chambers/Quavious Keyate Marshall
Tay Keith, **** these *****s up
Uh, woo, I made a million off scratch (Scratch)
Then put this drip in the bag (Drip)
Came for the modelin' *******, no gnats (No gnats)
The lean by the bottle, no tax (Drank)
12 think the couple was hijacked (Hijack)
Back in the day, I was into that (Into that)
Now the bags come in by the max
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Nah, I'm not into pitty pat (Nah)
Nah, I'm not into internet (Nah)
Get it, young *****, go scratch that
Come and knock on 'em, they won't last yet
My wrist baguetty blasted (Blasted)
My ***** fleek with the lashes (Fleek)
My gang, they put you in caskets (Gang)
We kill 'em with whips and fashion (Whip)
McLaren, the Benz, the Lambo I'm smashin'
Pullin' out of the mansion (Skrrt)
In the Maybach, relaxin' ('Laxin')
But the Demon, the 'Cat are the fastest
You think that it's a fantasy (Woo),
The way that my salary cappin' (Cappin')
Me and Guwop, we be laughin' (Haha),
They wanna be partners again, they relapsin'
Man, I seen it from a mile away,
They tryna get some clout (Clout)
I know what you about ('Bout),
I know without a doubt (Doubt)
I dropped the top,
I know it's one, no need to cut it out (Huh?)
The money what it's about ('Bout)
My ***** bag cost a house (Guwop)
I shine to hard,
Offend folks without even openin' my mouth (Huh?)
I needed folks, they left me dead,
They kicked me, I was down (Damn)
Picked myself up off the ground,
The blue cheese bailed me out (On this)
My bank roll is on gout right now,
So sick, can't leave the house
Some leeches tried to ride my wave,
But all of them wiped out (Wiped)
My house so big I got lost,
Couldn't even find my way around (Where?)
Some haters played some games with me,
But now they in the ground (Ground)
Dirty money, Gucci Mane, no hundreds in the ground (Guwop)
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks, ayy, ayy