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I'm with the trappers & scammers, bitch, we known for taking risks
Fake IDs and credit cards when you walk up in this bitch
Cookin up too much dope, I threw some ice up on my wrist
This bitch acting like a fan, so I threw some ice up on your bitch
I'm with the trappers & scammers, bitch, we known for taking risks
Fake IDs and credit cards when you walk up in this bitch
Cookin up too much dope, I threw some ice up on my wrist
This bitch acting like a fan, so I threw some ice up on your bitch
I threw some ice up on my wrist
God damn my wrist shining
Can't read the time up in this bitch
Where the hoes at? I'm looking for a dime up in this bitch
Hell nah, Ion want you baby, let's make a chime up in this bitch
Can you pull these scams for me? Can you call like you're the bank?
If you put your time in me, you gon' get for what you came
I got drip on my body, I don't shop at Tommy Hilfiger
I just copped me some drank, I don't do the beer or liquor
A nigga ain't gon' stop scamming till I hit a mill figure
Used to call me lil homie, but now I got a little bigger
I just made it snow with my jewelry, now I got a shiver
Nigga, that ain't solid gold, bitch, that's gold-plated silver
I ain't fucking with these lame ass niggas using prop money
I'm finna get it out a bitch, nigga, this that thot money
I got new money, old money, this some rot money
Threw some racks on that nigga head, I got opp money
I'm with the trappers & scammers, bitch, we known for taking risks
Fake IDs and credit cards when you walk up in this bitch
Cookin up too much dope, I threw some ice up on my wrist
This bitch acting like a fan, so I threw some ice up on your bitch
I'm with the trappers & scammers, bitch, we known for taking risks
Fake IDs and credit cards when you walk up in this bitch
Cookin up too much dope, I threw some ice up on my wrist
This bitch acting like a fan, so I threw some ice up on your bitch
Huh, god damn, bitch, my wrist got it snowing
We just drunk a whole pint, crack da seal, I'm still pouring