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Whew Helluva made this beat, baby ShittyBoyz Cut into the bitch like a samurai Gravediggin', I'll send you to the afterlife Caught an opp out, let's get it crackin', guy I can see me winnin' from the jump, I'm a mastermind Devil on my ass, guess that the pastor right Fucked up, but it comes with the scammer life (It does) If it ain't [?], ain't no appetite Hit the Runtz, flew up and damn near hit a satellite I ain't finna scrap, do I look like Rob Van Dam? (Huh?) Might turn into doggie if the chopper jam Eight hundred dollar bundles, this bitch out of hand Jumped in the deep end and turned into Aquaman (Splash) Most hated where I'm from, gotta live with it (I do) See an opp, JJ Watt, I'ma hit stick him Used to be the lil' dawg, but I'm big trippin' Day a thousand in my bag, lil' bitch, I been in it (On God) Bitch asked where I'm at, sent the bag emoji Pack a punch with the scope, ain't no scrappin', homie Gettin' head on the 6 while I'm passin' Coney (Skrrt, skrrt) Feel like Clank 'cause you know I keep that ratchet on me If it ain't SB, can't get jiggy with it Even mama dukes know that lil' Jimmy trippin' (She does) SongtexteBest Buy online, grabbin' fifty inches "Scam" is my four-letter word, feel like Diggy Simmons Can't trust fishy bitches, boy, you know these bitches swam on Telegram with a Russian, goin' BIN for BIN (Facts) Took them L's to the jaw, feel like Crimson Chin BabyTron, I'm damn near the hottest out of Michigan (I'm on fire) They was lookin' for some gold, I'm the hidden gem Somethin' like the One Punch Man, this bitch hit again I'm in first place, really used to wish for wins Seen an opp and did the Sub Zero, bitch, I finished him (Froze his ass) Cappin' ass boy, go ahead and grab a beanie If I was Mario, I'd scam Luigi (I would) Moose knuckle cold, lil' bitch, it's scammin' season In church foolin' on the site while the pastor preaches (Amen) All black Nike Tech, I'm a scampire Punchin' up for six hours got my hands tired (Goddamn) Hittin' hoes off the strength, feel like Quagmire If he slide on us, guarantee it's gon' backfire If it ain't bein' broke, I will not fear it (I won't) If it ain't about the money, I will not hear it (Probably won't) Destruct stores with this punch, Lord Beerus Four opps ran up, they left out as four spirits They can't fuck with me bar-for-bar Draggin' bags out the mall, feel like Charizard (Fire) If you see me in the Bape, that's [?] [?] down the brake and push a button just to start the car Crackin' jokes with the clerk 'cause the card legit Tomahawk [?][1:46] your bitch, it was hard to fit This bitch head A-1, let me park the whip Not givin' a fuck and some paper is my starter kit (Gang) Aus Songtexte Mania