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Scamming
257
Hip-Hop/Rap
Scamming è stato pubblicato il 7 febbraio 2025 da Break In Records come parte dell'album Not Normal The Tape
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Data di uscita7 febbraio 2025
EtichettaBreak In Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM94

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Pete
Lil Pete
Performer
Bravo the Bagchaser
Bravo the Bagchaser
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bravo the Bagchaser
Bravo the Bagchaser
Composer

Testi

All this money off of rappin' like I'm scammin', baby (Scammin', baby)
Trade the FN for the Glock 'cause it been jammin' lately (Jammin' lately)
Sometimes I gotta pop a pill 'cause I get aggravated
It's like they see me gettin' money and they start hatin'
It's like they see me gettin' money and they start hating
Pop a Perc', pour some Wock', got my heart racing
All this money off of rappin' like I'm scammin', baby (Baby)
Trade the FN for the Glock 'cause it been jammin' lately
Sometimes I gotta pop a pill 'cause I get aggravated
It's like they see me gettin' money and they start hatin' (Hating)
It's like they see me gettin' money and they start hating
Pop a Perc', pour some Wock', got my heart racing
Pour some Wock', I don't really like Tris, baby
Try to rob in your trenches like Slim Shady
They took my dog, I've been thuggin' ever since, yeah
Fuck the law and the ones that plead defense, yeah
I'm in LA with Bravo chasin' bags
Life good but I still do 'em bad, ****
Was fucked up about the bitches in the past now
So chase the money, not the hoes and never crash out
I fell in love with pink fifties and them blue huns
Been double crossed, learned my lesson not to trust nothin'
Been thinkin' 'bout that A series, hard to pick one
Free my dogs, they was really tryna live somethin'
Ah
And free my dogs, they was really tryna live somethin'
Uh
I'm thinkin' 'bout that A series, hard to— uh, uh
I'm thinkin' 'bout my **** gone and that's not around
Anybody one up, finna walk 'em down
When I leave the crib, won't make it back safe and sound
When I leave the crib, I leave with a hundred-round
When I leave the crib, gotta make sure he ready to go and plead the fifth
**** say they ain't fuckin' with us, come and be us then
I pray to God I fucked up shit, I did that he ain't see the shit
I don't do it for my kids, I do it for my people kids
It's like they see me gettin' money and they start hating
Pop a Perc', pour some Wock', got my heart racing
Written by: Bravo the Bagchaser
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