[Intro]
ScribeCash
It's gonna be your favorite song

[Verse 1: ScribeCash]
You ain't ready for the kid who could write all these hits
Killin' it and she looks like fire
They ain't messing with the chic, probably adding up the chips
'Cause the bank account just went higher
They wasn't ready for the takeover season
Spitting is easy, scribing is easy, please believe me
I'ma be the one to beat up the block
Eat up the clock, Nike the shox and diamond the rocks
'Cause I'ma kill this, resurrect the beat and make you feel this
From the time I step in the building
Didn't know what hit you 'cause I'm 19
Chillin' ain't made a million dollars, I'ma make a billion
They say they ready for the platinum and gold
The cash and the flow but they ain't really catchin' me doe
Don't they know these suckas can't ride my beat vibe with me
I'm the epitome of a masterpiece

[Chorus: ScribeCash]
I tried to tell these people get on my level
Get, get, get on my level
These haters wanna hate better get on my level
Get, get, get on my level
When I'm making all this paper better get on my level
Get, get, get on my level
'Cause it's levels to this ish better get on my level
Get, get, get on my level
[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]
Baby, please!
You don’t pull up to the club like that
You don’t get paid for walking in and out like that
Baby, please!
You don’t go off on every track
You ain’t got no fans, shows don’t be packed, no!
All you can do is blame yourself
Album probably still sitting on the same old shelf
You can keep cutting records but that ain’t gonna sell
And your homies ain't told you it’s a shame oh well
Better get on my level!

[Chorus: ScribeCash]
I tried to tell these people get on my level
Get, get, get on my level
These haters wanna hate better get on my level
Get, get, get on my level
When I'm making all this paper better get on my level
Get, get, get on my level
'Cause it's levels to this ish better get on my level
Get, get, get on my level

[Verse 3: ScribeCash]
And even if my shoes is pastry just know you can't taste me
Ain't no other chic got a cookie like this
Ain't no other kid try to push it like this
Did it without a label, ain't got to sign a script
This is unwritten, unbitten, unstoppable
Messing with these rappers think I'm preaching the gospel
This is impossible making 'em rockable call me Kim Possible
Call me a hospital 'cause I'm murdering obstacles
And they wonder she on top of the game
Top of the fame, bet now they know a face and a name
Acting you was here from the Gieco
No new friends you know the ScribeCash show
You know she run the west coast, everything in between
That young rebel girl run UNLV
You should know me, no, you should show me
You can't even step or beat the old me
[Chorus: ScribeCash]
I tried to tell these people get on my level
Get, get, get on my level
These haters wanna hate better get on my level
Get, get, get on my level
When I'm making all this paper better get on my level
Get, get, get on my level
'Cause it's levels to this ish better get on my level
Get, get, get on my level