Released on July 14, 2019

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[Intro]

Trapboy3k


[Verse]

Stackin' up all my Bitcoins, I'ma get rich off crypto

Heart drop down to my stomach every time I see 10-4

Couple gift cards, I'm tryna cash 'em in pronto

That boy just got exposed on the 'Gram, what you lie for?

Don't try to do that beefin' shit with me 'cause you gon' die, bro

Spanish nigga called and said, "Murcielago"

Paid to be on TV, I was just seein' myself on Bravo

Slick-hair a white boy and he look like Johnny Bravo

Wanted to be a drugpin, so you know it's free Ralo

2019 and you got Ralph Lauren Polo

In Chicago with some G's, got me feelin' like Polo

I want my own clothes, somebody make me a logo

The bitch wanna be my girlfriend, but she a ho though

Plus, she wanna fuck right now, I told her, "Hold on"

Last time I fucked a bitch off three Percs, I went long

Told my engineer to hurry up, he takin' too long

My old bitches keep on callin', but I moved on

I kept on just doin' bad shit, so I moved out

He heard we 'bout to come shoot up his house, so he moved out

Got a bad bitch number, ho, I'm tryna see what you 'bout

Not a romantic-ass nigga, ho, so I can't take you out

Shot my mans in a dice game, 'cause the nigga made me crap out

Plus I caught the nigga off guard and blew his back out

Fucked a thick bitch from the back and blew her back out

Robbed my own personal chef, he look like Chris Breezy

Dust my man's shoes off his feet 'cause he was wearin' Yeezys

Scammed a nigga from my own city and I think it's Peezy

And I scammed a nigga from out in Cali and I think it's G-Eazy

All the shit I say is real, y'all don't gotta believe me

I bet I'll have some drip on when them niggas bury me

A bullet went through his skin and it started tearing him

I'm blowin' on some fuckin' loud and I'm barely hearing him

Took some losses tryna swipe, but it was all experiments

How a nigga gon' scam me? Boy, I got experience

Booked my flight and hotel and it was through Expedia

I'm really out here doin' fraud, I'm tryin' to hide from media

The label ain't talkin' no money, so I'm not tryna meet ya

If you come with five hundred, you can get a feature

That's the voice I use for juugin', damn, I mean feature

He ain't even have the thirty cents for Little Caesar's pizza

Niggas really hungry out here, he just stole my pizza

I just fucked a white bitch and her name Alicia

But she was really light-skinned, it was Alicia Keys

They gave me admin on Telegram 'cause I do good deeds

This nigga think he Chief Keef just 'cause he got dreads

Lie to a nigga, "I ain't fuck your bitch, bro, I just got head"

Ran off on my money, now the lil' nigga ain't got no legs

Talkin' out his mouth, I oughta just cut this nigga's fuckin' head

Just bought some fire-ass BINs from my nigga Hector

Thousand for a sit-down method, show it on the projector

He finally got his first strap, now he think he protected

Bitch, I put so many niggas on, boy, you better respect it

I just blocked this bitch number 'cause I don't like textin'

Fresh eight, pour a pint, I got it straight from Texas

I'm at the studio workin' she think I'm with my exes

Scammed a weird nigga, he look like XXXTENTACION

He don't know how to swipe, I'm 'bout to show this nigga a demonstration

They wasn't fuckin' with my music, but I waited patient

Snuck into the hospital and fucked the doctor's patient

Man, I just met up with some labels, this shit gettin' real