Identity Theft

(Rippa on the beat, bitch) Fresh out of jail, but don't think I'm scared to go back, motherfucker I still'll hit a nigga with that glizzy If rap don't pop, I'm back to stealin' identity, I'm back to credit card theft Back to credit card fraud Fresh out of jail and Atlantic Records dropped that bag on me Yeah, them crackers just dropped that bag on me again Let me hear it Fresh out of jail, made another milli' And bitch, don't think I changed, 'cause I didn't I'll still'll hit a nigga with that glizzy If rap don't pop, I'm back to stealin' identity Credit card fraud, I'm in an Infiniti I just took my brother's charge like I am not rich I took my brother's charge like I ain't got shit I guess he ain't step up for me 'cause he ain't got it in him I'm walkin' 'round with 50 thousand in my denim And I don't trust nobody, I'm drinkin' snake venom And I don't like you nigga, man, I'm just sayin' I don't really like you bitches, I be just playin' Before I turned up off the porch, I was ready then Let's see if I can shoot the pistol with my left hand Type of nigga hit the party with my FN Type of nigga fuck a shawty and her best friend I be gettin' to the loot, I be gettin' it in Free my niggas eatin' soup 'cause they in the can Road runnin', gettin' money, I be pullin' scams Redrum, head huntin', nigga, what you sayin'? If you fuck with me, then why you got me doin' time? If you fuck with me, then why you got me slangin' iron? All these bitches on my dick, but they can't even ride Got my mama out the bricks, she ain't gotta cry Ayy, don't be fuckin' with my clique if you ain't tryna die I'm a Zoe, don't call me Slime, then you is not my kind I be steppin' on these niggas, I don't rest up I put my foot down on that bitch, she be like, "Yes sir" Free my nigga JGreen, took one for the team Hit the bank, I want no dubs, don't even Kodak Black, I don't fuck with cuz, cuz green Hit the slab, go and run it up, you know what I mean You know what I mean? You know what I'm sayin'? Free my niggas eatin' soup 'cause they in the can You know what I mean? You know what I'm sayin'? Free my niggas eatin' soup 'cause they in the can Fresh out of jail, made another milli' And bitch, don't think I changed, 'cause I didn't I'll still'll hit a nigga with that glizzy If rap don't pop, I'm back to stealin' identity Credit card fraud, I'm in an Infiniti Yeah, I just called Chief, he said that's not it You keep tweetin' 'bout a nigga, get your block hit I guess he ain't fuckin' with me 'cause I ain't fuckin' with him