Testo Hustler Vs. Scammer - Peezy

Hustler Vs. Scammer - Peezy
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Canzone dall'album: ONLY BUILT 4 DIAMOND LINKS
Nel genere:Рэп и хип-хоп
Data di rilascio:11.08.2022
Etichetta discografica:#Boyz Entertainment, EMPIRE
Limitazioni di età: 18+

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Hustler Vs. Scammer
Talkin to the… we don’t condone that
Talk to siri I don’t need a fuckin' road map
She on her period she almost fucked up the whole bag
And my watch that’s a whole thang (that's a whole brick)
I’m talkin' Fetty Wap not no cocaine
Bought an eighth from Unk like I’m Rocaine (yeah)
Two liter pineapple po' the whole thang
I can’t fuck with these niggas again
I’m married now I’m done fuckin' these bitches again
Check my account I just made me a ticket again
I hit the baddest bitches out in Michigan and I ain’t give em' shit
If you really got it out the mud lift your wrist
Sippin' wock hardt all day now a nigga stiff
I might buy a bitch a bag if she talk right
It’s funny how the shirt all black but it’s OFFWHITE
Before we got this shit off rap we got it OFFWHITE
Cuttin' up half a brick we gon' be here all night
I’m the man nigga face it
That little shit you coppin' I spend it on a bitch bracelet
I won’t touch the bitch if she basic
I’m in a penthouse now I came out the basement
I hit a brick with a hammer (huh)
I hit a brick with a hammer it was harder than the fuckin' pavement
Bro stabbed me in the back felt like it was Jason
Endured so much pain I just can’t take it
She just jumped on this thang and she can’t take it
(Bitch)
Sellin' dope in front of my Granny crib' (yeah, my Granny house)
I sold dope with my whole family nigga
Grew up seein gold chains and Caddies nigga
Grew up seein whole thangs and baggies nigga
Tried to tell my niggas get some money fuck that smoke
My nigga tried to tell me do some scammin' fuck that dope
I tried to tell my nigga it’s hard to change it’s all I know
My nigga told me we do whatever fuck we want
I been prayin' to God I been stressin'
Been goin' through so much shit man I need a blessing (foreal)
Brodie in the feds called tell him he keep rappin' (Hello)
This shit ain’t goin right now I’m back passin out these
Now I’m back ridin' around with these weapons
Plug dropped the price gotta nigga flyin' back out to Texas
I’m back overnight
Keep these pussy niggas away from me I ain’t too social
Niggas jump right in they feelings when they see you havin' motion (yeah)

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