Blockin All Hams

Lyrics

[Intro: Kasher Quon] This shit gas I'm smokin' on some shit so strong right now (Water) No cap [Verse 1: Kasher Quon] Just walked out of Chase and I dropped a fake check Scammed a lame nigga for his last paycheck (Come on) You just got fired, that's your last paycheck (Burger) This bitch wanna fuck 'cause she know I'm worth a check [Verse 2: ATM Krown] Ayy, I just robbed this ham, he wasn't worth the case 'Cause he ain't even have a dollar and he see my face You boys starvin', lookin' hungry, I've been cleanin' plates Bitch, I'm fried with hot sauce all on my cheesy eggs (Bing) [?], your baby daddy broke with no income Damn, bitch, I know they gon' be sick when that Benz come You just got kicked out your mom's crib, you a big bum And I keep that fuckin' pack on me like some stick gum Blockin' all hams, [?] [Verse 3: Kasher Quon] Just caught one of my opps, now I'm finna put holes in his car This some regular weed and I mixed it with some caviar Three-gram 'Wood, this bitch look like a cigar And I scammed an old-ass man that smoke cigars You ain't had no weed so you sparked up a cigar Fucked this lil' bitch yesterday, she got two cars A nigga tried to rob me and I stabbed him, he got two scars I couldn't find no Percocets, so I just popped two bars [Verse 4: ATM Krown] Don't even ask me what I'm smokin', can't even afford this strain Blowin' hundred-dollar papers, you can't board this plane And nah, you can't hang with me, I don't fuck with lames Bitch, I be tryna get some change, you brokes [?] [Verse 5: Kasher Quon] Just poured up a deuce of Wockhardt, now I'm on Mars Just fucked this lil' bitch for twenty minutes while she was on [?] My weed man pulled up with some Runtz, he was on time I'm finna go to jail, just shot a nigga with a Glock-9 You went in the courtroom and snitched, Tekashi 6ix9ine Scammed a lame nigga with colorful hair, look like Tekashi 6ix9ine The police pulled me over yesterday, I ran a stop sign Just shot a nigga car and now he dead at the stop sign [Verse 6: ATM Krown] Quon gave me a Tor browser, I'm hittin' the dark web (Nah) Bitch, I'm rollin' off an E that look like Bart's head Ooh, shit, I learned how to scam, I'ma get these bands While you be tryna bake a cake, I'm stackin' up the bread [Verse 7: Kasher Quon] My bitch irritatin', keep askin' me to buy fake breasts Gave him regular weed and I told him it was Peanut Butter Breath I'm blowin' on some shit right now, it's Peanut Butter Breath (Fire) Just cut into a nigga 'cause he was talkin' out the side of his neck (Talkin' wild) [Verse 8: ATM Krown] If I don't get three bands tomorrow, I'm a bitch Just talked a ham out his cheese, he lookin' kinda pissed Ayy, your girl head amazin', but she lackin' common sense So put that thot in school 'fore I stop fuckin' with the bitch This shit really amazin', how you lazy with no chicken? You a bus boy, you probably pickin' up my dishes Man, it's so much money 'round this bitch, you a damn lie You saying you can't even make a strip (You a bum)