Smoke, swipe
Bow, aye, aye
I call up my shooters they doin a hit
Got ice on my neck cause i hit me a lick
Encoding the piece with the magnetic strip
I'm in the trap just sellin' them scripts
I'm with the gang and they pull up with sticks
They still sellin' bags they movin; them bricks
I'm chasin' a bag, the money get flipped
That goofy a stain, he finna get ripped
Still scammin' Discover, got credit card numbers
Imma pull up and sell crack to ya mother
Load up the clip and go shoot at your brother
Still doin scams gotta watch undercover
Still making stacks of bitcoin scams
Can't trace my location i got VPN
I'm sellin fake tabs to you and your friends
Should I buy a Rari or buy me a Benz
Gettin this money this shit ain't pretend
I got a bad bitch and she a 10
Walk up in Gucci and I'm spending 10
If i buy a gram it's costing me 10
If you buy a gram it cost you 15
Imma go pull up and shoot at your spleen
15 in the glock but it hold 16
Just wrote 8 bars now I need 16
Been gettin' arrested since I was a teen
Never switched up, I stay with my team
I don't pop percs, I'm sippin' that lean
I might just pull up and serve you fake lean
Stop claimin' you savage if you ain't about it
Me and my gang we shootin' up houses
Smokin' on gas my mind gettin' clouded
She suckin' the dick so good that I shouted
I put a trojan inside your computer
Scammin' free rides so they banned me on Uber
When I was in school I was fuckin' my tutor
My shooter gon do a drive by on a scooter
If he want smoke Imma pull out the luger
Know I be killin' the game Freddy Krueger
Fuck me a tinder date then I remove her
Sniffin' the white I got snow on my booger
I bought a piece now I'm stackin' my money up
Roll an extendo I call that shit double dutch
The plug came through, you know that he come in clutch
I'm doin the math, your numbers ain't adding up
She get on my nerves I told her I had enough
I need me a new bitch my main girl ain't bad enough
Need me a emo bitch my girl ain't sad enough
Weighin' the grams now I gotta bag it up