With this illegal hustle i'mma get a bag or cell
I'mma get a bag or sit inside a cell
Come on
(I smoke it straight out the pack)
With this illegal hustle i'mma get a bag or sit inside a cell
I've been bustin' credit cards from my computer trynna pay myself
I can make your daily profit 30 times before you make a sell
If I was trynna trap without a car I would hate myself
Postin' that petty ass mid on Instagram
I woulda been embarrassed
This 30 ball wrapped around my wrist got the bitches starin'
All y'all postin' with the same glock the whole clique be sharin'
That's the same jacket from my video that your bitch be wearin'
I got a stash house just out of money from Nicholasville
I never knew I would get half way rich just from pressin' a pill
You punchin' slowed down I'd grab a P and jump back in the field
You can't hide, you was shopping clearance trynna catch you a steal
Stop actin' like you out here punchin' with a weak ass bin
I'm giving free sauce out, I like to treat my fans
Im like a janitor, walk in a bank and then sweep out bands
I'm super self-paid off of fraud, I don't need no advance
It get cold where I'm at that's why the coat cost a thousand
Order seven Montclers
I do the most when I'm browsin'
I've always had a boujee life
I never lived in public housin'
It's a good day
I always celebrate when the pounds in
Using fake check templates
I'm just typing the amount in
Big Prada boots
Look like I'm finna climb a mountain
When I build my first crib
I'mma build a wocky fountain
My bitch gettin' tired
I told her ass to keep counting
(Ay, don't get me wrong, drug dealers be goin' crazy too)
(Fuckin' trash)
(They up two, three hundred thousand or whatever)
(But they done put in that work)
(They put in a lot of work, you know what I mean?)
(Now, a scammer, he could have all that shit)
(And he, he, he ain't really do too much man)
(Just a few, few nice plays and he up)
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