S.C.A.M (Simple Cool Automatic Money)

Trench kid

Making money from the same hit

Swerving this bitches from 06

Too bad we still old slaves

Turning racks to Richies

Tell all my boys s3 I'm making a hit

Huh

Hitting hard on pitches

Tell all my hoes that I'm moving to trenches

I'm a French kiss

Aye

Scam money

Edd

We Launder it up

Mudboy inna trap

Don't hit him up

My emotions long ago

I Buried it up

Henny in the kidney

De dusse

Am pouring it up

Aye

2 Shots for my guys in de sky's

I remember them on de daily

You know I Gotta

Fold it up

Aye

Sometimes the pain gets me

Overwhelming so I gotta smoke it out

Mop3 millions of views I wan millis of bag

Spend all the racks and I'm gettin it back

I got the... hol' on huh

I got the gang with me that's a fact

Money come in we deposit

And we living lavish

Y3 hye designer no be false

Talking money like i got it

Decoine me y3 addict

Sprite nni hᴄ ah ma me coke

I been kiling like a savage

Talkin bout the bodies

But nah i'm talking bout the flows

I'm a king without the palace

I can't walk without it

Odi agorc ah c b3 loosi ne soul

Get out my face

If you don't wanna die

Stacking y3 dough

Mene me nigga Ike

Grrrrah

Boom boom boom

Dabruhh they don't wanna see me ride

I make hay while, the sunshine

But I can't wait till the sun fall

We putting the pain in the lyrics

Apya on the beat got me goin haarcore

Young nigga with a big dream still

Making money from a laptop

And I'm steady screaming fuck shh

And I'm steady screaming fuck 12

Akosua shake na menma wo two

Y3br3 mo asakaaa feelin ney3 good

Kasa na adcccso whatchu you wanna do

Ma high I'm heading straight to the moon

Whole lotta gang gang now we ballin ei

Y3 loadi CC no dullin

Mene me nigga Armani we thuggin

And we got the masks out when we clutchin

Aye

Scam money

Edd

We Launder it up

Mudboy inna trap

Don't hit him up

My emotions long ago

I Buried it up

Henny in the kidney

De dusse

Am pouring it up

Aye

2 Shots for my guys in de sky's

I remember them on de daily

You know I Gotta

Fold it up

Aye

Sometimes the pain gets me

Overwhelming so I gotta smoke it out

African boy

I'm running up bands

Know some lil niggas

That's running up

Scams

Your lil 20 bands ain't no

Money to me

Hye me account

Me gye 20 a week

Mmbaanu

Y3 di bi

Asaase y3 ge bi

We talking bout

Crypto

You talking bout cedis

Gymie

We come in your city

We get it real litty

And fuck on your bitch

Like gg

She go dey allow

She know that I'm rich

NaaSty ass nigga

She know that

I'm lit

She catching my vibe

She cannot resist

Kaneshie

Kumasi

We killing this shit

Bottles mi copii

Nduom nu mi droopy

Mbaaaaa nu ma choppy

You niggas aint hard

Man stop It

Y3n Tie de3 honhom no ka asa

Womo rushe bon gye

Bataa

De3 wo ho y3 gye

We ain't gon show mercy

Till s3 asa

Lase moni ne me top goon blacka

Crosse wo gye bom pra gaga

Suck my dick

You spreading false

You weren't even there Like that

Aye

Scam money

Edd

We Launder it up

Mudboy inna trap

Don't hit him up

My emotions long ago

I Buried it up

Henny in the kidney

De dusse

Am pouring it up

Aye

2 Shots for my guys in de sky's

I remember them on de daily

You know I Gotta

Fold it up

Aye

Sometimes the pain gets me

Overwhelming so I gotta smoke it out