Scam Brothers

I'm the king of this scam shit, ****, let's go (Let's go)

I been juggin' all day, sippin' dirty Faygo

I can buy five chains and I still won't go broke (I can't)

I'm a well-known scammer, I gotta lay low (Lay low)

You can run in my crib and say hi to the Draco (Dracos)

When I touch down in Houston, I'm sliding with Jraco (Dracos)

Put a bag on your head, you gon' die if I say so (Say so)

Better stay real close to your bitch 'cause I take hoes (Take those)

I say the truth in these songs, never 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 (No)

I'm finna buy a new Glock with OBN on the side (Gang shit)

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 (Bah, bah)

I got rich by myself, no one put on for me

Unemployment burnt out, now these broke **** 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 ho shit

They say it's beef, but they never approach it

Wan' 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 till the morning

I'm the king of this scam shit, ****, let's go (Let's go)

I been juggin' all day, sippin' dirty Faygo

I can buy five chains and I still won't go broke (I can't)

I'm a well-known scammer, I gotta lay low (Lay low)

You can run in my crib and say hi to the Draco (Dracos)

When I touch down in Houston, I'm sliding with Jraco (Dracos)

Put a bag on your head, you gon' die if I say so (Say so)

Better stay real close to your bitch 'cause I take hoes (Take those)

Uh, I'm drinking Wocky, a Wocky I'm tired of this, 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, brr, 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, brr, on the side of that bitch

I smell like gun smoke, 'bout to load up my choppa

I'm banging this bitch, Andre Iguodala

I ran up some racks, only took me six hours

I came from the dirt, bitch, you know I'ma pop it

These **** 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 trim, ew

Reach for my chain, pussy, you gon' get killed

We got yoppas on yoppas, we like Navy SEALS

These **** they broke, I don't know how that feel

Rick Owens, Rick Owens, I'm trim, ew

Two hundred racks, ****, 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, 'bout to pick up some racks

If you see that ho with me, she might not come back

I don't fuck with these rappers, them **** be cap

On my way to my show, 'bout to 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 ones, 'bout to 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, ****, let's go (Let's go)

I been juggin' all day, sippin' dirty Faygo

I can buy five chains and I still won't go broke (I can't)

I'm a well-known scammer, I gotta lay low (Lay low)

You can run in my crib and say hi to the Draco (Dracos)

When I touch down in Houston, I'm sliding with Jraco (Dracos)

Put a bag on your head, you gon' die if I say so (Say so)

Better stay real close to your bitch 'cause I take hoes (Take those)