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[Intro]
Yeah
Okay
Yeah, aye
Yeah, yeah
Bitch, yeah

[Hook]
I carry these niggas but ain’t got a lunchbox
I’m juking these niggas but don’t got a jukebox
I’m sending shots but not through the mailbox
Nigga very stinky just like a shoebox
When I commit fraud I don’t leave a trace
When I commit fraud I don’t catch a case
I just hit one swipe and I almost got caught
I gotta play smart before I get caught

[Verse]
That nigga a rat call him 6ix9ine
Scammed the same nigga for a feature 6 times
He payed $500 each time
I made $3,000 for doing nothing
I made $3,000 cause I kept bluffing
Watch and learn my disciples
I’ma keep it real and simple in this piece
By the end you’ll be able to buy a jewelry piece

[Verse 2]
You know I got the drip, I got the drizzle
Now I’m getting heated, so I got the sizzle
Smoke a nigga like a Newport
I’m stealing all your luggage at the airport
I don’t want your pussy, cats give me allergies
Smoking all this weed they mistake it as celery
Fat nigga looking like a human calorie
I just got charged with assault and battery

[Verse 3]
Burn him with the choppa like he in the toaster
Don’t die over nothing, don’t die for a poster
He said he had bands, that nigga a jokester
He think that I’m broke, this nigga a smoker
This choppa will grill a nigga like some steak
Hunned round drum and it came with a Drac’
The feds on my ass they won’t gimme a break
I’m finna buy a crib with a lake
Your music is trash, your music is feces
My niggas stay eating like we be at Cici’s
I’m felling like Shaq finna hit a 3 peat
He get with the bullets get hit with the BB’s
Got a fake ass chain you know that shit fufu
Shot him in the stomach now he has a boo boo
Ran to the toilet, he took a boo boo
Finna take a bitch out to Honolulu
Made a page on Facebook to scam retired niggas
I don’t work for shit I be tired nigga
Said you ain’t poor you a liar nigga
I pull out this pole you get hit with the fire nigga
Bought a fake ass chain for 50 dollars
Ima sell it on Ebay for 50,000
All it take is five days to make 50,000
I got all the drip now I think I’m drowning

[Hook]
I carry these niggas but ain’t got a lunchbox
I’m juking these niggas but don’t got a jukebox
I’m sending shots but not through the mailbox
Nigga very stinky just like a shoebox
When I commit fraud I don’t leave a trace
When I commit fraud I don’t catch a case
I just hit one swipe and I almost got caught
I gotta play smart before I get caught

[Verse 4]
Get jugged in the hood for a old pair of shoes
They claiming they Bloods but they watch Blues Clues
He stay on the corner, he begging for food
Thought that bitch a was bitch but she really a dude
Making more money off of jugging than a stripper
I run up my bands and they stay getting bigger
Stupid white cracker just called me a nigga
Finnese a nigga Glock and hold down the trigger
Make a nigga body flip like it’s gymnastics
Make my money flip like it’s in gymnastics
I’m dodging them bullets like I do gymnastics
I just drank bleach now I feel fantastic
Three bands for the fit but I ain’t fitting in
If you run up on me you get stabbed in the skin
Duplicate my money I call that a twin
I just fucked a baddie, nutted on her chin