Akkaraj - In the Scrape Lyrics

Ak ak ak
Ak
Okay
AK Don't Do It

I'm not the one to play around
I'm the one to get it done
Got some chips in the bag
Like some f*ckin' Funyuns
And I smoke by the ounce
Bring a pound
Buy a ton
Now the whole world wanna rock
Look what the hun done
Like a honey bun
Know it's sticky not sweet
In my tummy tum
Where these rappers might be
They need a gunny gun
Just so they could see me
But it's funny huh
Cause I never need the heat

I'm in the scrape
And i'm with my carnals
I don't vape
Break a cigar down
They tried to take
Everything that I found
You can't fake
All this real in my sound
I need a rake
How the cash coming down
You a snake
Now the grass coming down
I don't play
Bitch don't play with me now
I don't brake
I push the gas pedal down
Cause I'm in the scrape

I made this for the cholos
That like to get low low
Ridin' six deep
Or even cruisin' solo
I come from Texas
Where the tie be a bolo
And if ain't that
Bet I'm rockin' in the Polo
With the starched jeans
With the crease in the middle
Got the Vans on
And they colored like Skittles
Bet they sour too
Cause they pockets so little
Oh you big mad
Cause your bitch in the kennel
Life's rough
Don't act tough
I'll call your bluff
Take your stuff
First I puff
Then I pass
First I puff
Then I pass
Only cause

I'm in the scrape
And i'm with my carnals
I don't vape
Break a cigar down
They tried to take
Everything that I found
You can't fake
All this real in my sound
I need a rake
How the cash coming down
You a snake
Now the grass coming down
I don't play
Bitch don't play with me now
I don't brake
I push the gas pedal down
Cause I'm in the scrape

Eating crepes
Out in Paris
French drapes
Yeah I'm straight
Yeah I'm straight
Good weed
No flakes
Take grapes
Turn it to wine
Hit the lake
Unwind
Tell 'em once
Don't waste my time
Tell 'em again
I won't waste this rhyme
Even when you get high
You ain't high enough
Saying that you get fly
But you ain't fly enough
You be at the mall
Thinking that you don't buy enough
I'm at home like
Damn I buy too much
I'm from the gutter
So I get it how I get it
There ain't another
That could go and remix it
Call me butter
Way I catch these people slippin'
Then I melt with the cheese and the bread
Get to flippin'

I'm in the scrape
And i'm with my carnals
I don't vape
Break a cigar down
They tried to take
Everything that I found
You can't fake
All this real in my sound
I need a rake
How the cash coming down
You a snake
Now the grass coming down
I don't play
Bitch don't play with me now
I don't brake
I push the gas pedal down
Cause I'm in the scrape