Lil Scrappy- Oh Yeah (Work)

[Lil Scrappy:]
I hear everyone of you,
We do it like the army do,
I can go vertical,
Let's go, hey, hold up(hold up).
No!!! Blow!!! Oh!!!
C'mon, crank it, c'mon! Eh! Oh!

[Chorus:]
Got Cartier frames coverin' up my eyes,
26 inches inbetween my tires,
Nut in my pocket metal --? three grand,
diamonds on my neck and a pistol in my hand,
I'ma get my nigga, grind like hell,
when I'm short on my G's I'ma crank up tha scale,
Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah I'ma crank up the scale,
Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah I'ma crank up the scale!

[Lil Scrappy:]
I'm never goin' broke no mo',
aslong as my folks keep -guns-? and the blow,
They sell it on up and then they bring back mo',
and everybody askin' what I got that work fo'.
(Got What!!!)
Got diamonds in my shades, that Cartier frame,
You look up at my face,
and tell her you a -grain-?, the ho be amazed,
they be like OH!
Nigga see it from the boss, see the way it glow.
Yeah! Them thangs twinkle in the light right,
I don't know, I jus twinkle in the lime light,
gotta Chevy same color as a can of Sprite,
sippin' on the X.O. got me feelin' right.
I've been livin', my whole life pimpin',
you'll never catch me slippin',
fuckin' with ya'll women,
Scrap be chillin', I stay on tha grind,
It's hard life we livin', I stay with my nine