Scam Brothers

I'm the king of this scam shit, nigga let's go I been juggin' all day sipping dirty faygo I can buy 5 chains and I still won't go broke (No I can't!) I'm a well-known scammer I gotta lay low You can run in my crib and say hi to the Draco When I touch down to Houston I'm sliding with Jraco Put a bag on your head you gon' die if I say so Better stay real close to your bitch 'cause I take hoes I say thе truth in these songs, nevеr lied I don't think you wanna beef cause I ain't stopping till you cry Banned his Instagram account he couldn't make it if he tried I'm finna buy a new Glock with OBN on the side I got bags on my thighs like I play for the league I been winning lately, they won't play for my team You take something from me, get put on a tee I got rich by myself no one put on for me Unemployment burnt out now these broke niggas panicking He wore that fit for a week, straight like a mannequin Damn (He's poor) That sound like some broke shit He wanna slide on me but been on some hoe shit They say it's beef but they never approach it Wanna play you could get your identity stolen Put the words on my arm because I know I'm chosen You can fuck for the night but can't stay to the morning I'm the king of this scam shit, nigga let's go I been juggin' all day sipping dirty faygo I can buy 5 chains and I still won't go broke (No I can't!) I'm a well-known scammer I gotta lay low You can run in my crib and say hi to the Draco When I touch down to Houston I'm sliding with Jraco Put a bag on your head you gon' die if I say so Better stay real close to your bitch 'cause I take hoes Uh I'm drinking wocky a wocky I'm tired of this- uh Uh, I'm drinking wocky a wocky I'm tire- I'm drinking wocky a wocky I'm tired of this shit Got the hunnid round brrr on the side of that bitch She tryna kick it, I only want top and that's it Man I feel like Vin Diesel I'm driving this bitch Uh, I'm off the wocky a wocky I'm tired of this shit Man I feel like Vin Diesel I'm driving this bitch Got the hunnid' round brrr on the side of that bitch I smell like I smoke by the load out my choppa I'm banging this bitch, Andre Iguodala I ran up some racks only took me 6 hours I came from the dirt bitch you know I'ma pop it These niggas ain't turnt yeah I'm balling for real I just left out the shine and I bought a new grill Rick Owens, Rick Owens, I'm trippin', ew Reach for my chain, bust it, you gon' get killed We got yoppas on yoppas, we like Navy SEALS These niggas they broke, I don't know how that feel Rick Owens, Rick Owens, I'm trippin', ew Two hundred racks nigga, that ain't no deal I'm on my way to the bank, still I'm on my way to the bank, still I'm a real savage just like 21 For my birthday my lil' bitch bought me a new gun They said they like my car I'm like which one? My pockets my pockets they on Big Pun On my way to the bank boutta' pick up some racks If you see that hoe with me, she might not come back I don't fuck with these rappers them niggas be cap On my way to my show boutta' pick up my gat' My neck is on froze and my wrist is too Get to that money, yeah that's what I do All my bitches they turnt I can't fuck with no scrubs Ten thousand in one's, boutta' fuck up the club Coach know that I'm balling, I never get subbed What the fuck is you flexin', yeah that's just a dub I'm the king of this scam shit, nigga let's go I been juggin' all day sipping dirty faygo I can buy 5 chains and I still won't go broke (No I can't!) I'm a well-known scammer I gotta lay low You can run in my crib and say hi to the Draco When I touch down to Houston I'm sliding with Jraco Put a bag on your head you gon' die if I say so Better stay real close to your bitch 'cause I take hoes