[Intro]
It's all Scrip
It's all Scrip

[Verse 1]
It's all Scrip (Scrip), a dollar is sticked to us
Three like Lillard, the logo
Only in hoop, fuck backboard
Six (six) like revolver
Old school knows better than your university does
I'm Gulliver here
You might fall on your hipbone here, no manners
If you're a guest you better know how it is
Hear me, sucker?
If you don't know – stop trying
If it ain't yours – stay out
If the dirt is the only thing you see
Then this place is not for you
Year-round, you're round fool if you drink on rounds
You mix the leftovers but don't mix the strains
Hard work and sweat is what I truly flex by
Chatters can only copy and lie
Banknotes spin around, cultures turn around
Fools have no work, only crackheads and marathons
A bitch got curvеs, despite reeking of booze
Shе uses meth for real, say no more
[Chorus]
Yeah, you certainly got some to show off
You certainly got some to show off
You certainly got some to show off
You certainly got some to show off