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Scrape the Pot
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Scrape the Pot was released on September 3, 2025 by RRC Music Co. as a part of the album Bulletproof Chicken
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Release DateSeptember 3, 2025
LabelRRC Music Co.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM155

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CRIMEAPPLE
CRIMEAPPLE
Performer
V Don
V Don
Performer
Sabastian Vasco
Sabastian Vasco
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sabastian Vasco
Sabastian Vasco
Lyrics
Tivon Key
Tivon Key
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tivon Key
Tivon Key
Producer

Lyrics

So for real it says bulletproof?
Devil couldn't own me, wanna clone me, I still get the trophy (Woah)
Get the totty, every rapper's shorty wanna send emojis
Bad weathers, barely fed lettuce, let 'em lick it slowly
Their wish is only get to know me, I be livin' cozy (Woah)
Take it on me, bitches with badges hittin' on me
Ramadan, M. Night Shyamalan couldn't twist the story
Men fed up, plottin' on a setup, but I been a goalie (Nah, nah, nah)
Get beheaded, tearin' all this bread up like a pigeon saw me (Brrt)
Red leather, crushed red pepper on the rigatoni
Keep your head up, got to see redemption like a prison story
All bank, missed calls ain't missin' for me
More K's, even saw shanks in the inventory
I heard you had steppers but never sent them for me (Nah, you didn't)
Opps overheard, that obituary's obligatory (Woah)
In case of bad luck, I ain't trippin', homie (Toma)
It be a great flood when my people be pourin' liquor for me (Toma)
Knicks, dimes, twenties, fifties
Quarters, halves, wholes, pizzies (Woah)
Spent winters and summers low where it's hot (Yup)
Bungalow full of twats, somersaults off the dock (Wee)
In to different shades of guap, steak and fish we ate a lot
Come home, go around the way and Chick-fil-A a thot (What you wanna eat, bitch?)
Scrape the pot and loose change can mean a Mulsanne
I mine my own mind diamonds while a fiend find a new vein
Improvin' my aim, from half-court, I'm magical (Ayy-yay-yay)
In the paint, I might engage with hacksaws, tactical
Mathematical and science couldn't matter more (Woah)
Albert Einstein if the cash involved, that's for sure (Woah, brrt)
Jealousy in they eyes, my guys laughin' more
Through the pain, I be out in Spain like a matador (Shit)
Newark to Hackensack, drop a package off (Venga)
The smoker faded after one hit when he lit the Macklemore
Back when nothin' was certain, I had a stack for sure
Had a knack for customer service, she comin' back for more (Woah)
Ain't gon' lie, yo, my shit, my shit, my shit be gettin' cold
My shit sittin' over there
But as you see, I got the chicken from the Kennedy's
Like I said, bro, I heard that this is one of the like best Fried Chicken spots
And we know that, but we got bulletproof 'cause—
Written by: Sabastian Vasco, Tivon Key
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