[Verse]
Scammer of the year, they need to put me on a magazine
20 Hollow tips, plus 10 more, that′s in my magazine
I dumped a clip, plus one more, and make a murder scene
Bust the block down and play my music so they know it's me
Let′s take a look inside your closet, every shirt in here is cheap
We not finna act like we ain't seen you wear that shirt three times this week
I gotta stay away from bin numbers, I might tweak
Super strange addiction punch a hundred cars every week
And we on they ass evеry week
The criminals vouching for me, I'm verifiеd on every street
Monkey finger backwood, I′m so high, I could barely think
Like George Floyd, I could barely breathe
If you got a bank account, bring it straight to me
When it′s time to make some quick pape', they know to come to me
Bought a 50 round drum for all my shooters, we the drummer team
Why would I go back and forth with opps, when they all under me
High as hell staring at my wock like "Why's it bubbly?"
Bad as fuck on Instagram, but in person she so ugly (how)
Yes this is VVS diamonds, now stop touching me
We just met today, how the fuck are you in love with me?
I know why, because I′m punchmade
In middle school you had free lunch, I had my lunch made
Still stuck in the hood, it's like your family never got paid
I never had to live inside the hood my mama been paid (never)
Hustling run in my family
Think about it, everybody is poor on your family tree
I want credit cards, dumps, and fake checks under my Christmas tree
Mean mug again and I'ma blow the strap that′s next to me