Dont Need Scamming

Lyrics

[Intro: Baglife Tee] (J, this shit too crazy) Yop Yeah, I'm on my YSR Gramz shit, nigga Yeah, nigga, yop Niggas gettin' they head bust and shit [Verse 1: Baglife Tee] I'm finna slide down his block, I don't need no addy I'm bringin' ratchet bitches to the block, I don't want no baddie Just chewed a Percocet, that bitch taste so nasty I'll beat a lil' nigga ass like his fuckin' daddy Oh, your mama talkin' shit? Let me call my mammy I can make a zip disappear like I'm doin' magic Just put a three in a one-liter, got me sleepin' rappin' Wipe a lil' nigga nose with a K, he don't need no napkin [Verse 2: ScammLikeelyy] Bitch, I been had a bag, I don't need no scammin' Big F's on the Forgis, I don't need no Davins I done ran it up on fraud, I don't do no cappin' I'ma run it up off the phones, I don't do no trappin' I'm in the studio with Tee and DRich I just rolled an opp in a Slap and poured a six We got thirty-round clips, that's for the blicks I can show you how to get a bag from eight to six [Verse 3: YSR Dee Rich] Fifteen hundred for this 'fit, I'ma wear it twice So many big diamonds in bro chain, look likе a bag of ice He think he got a half brick, but it's a bag of ricе You can hit a clerk fast for 10K if you do it right If you think you fuckin' with me, you off a line of coke Walk in the club with my gun, I really had that bitch in my coat You payin' monthly on your whip, you got a car note It's so much money on the floor and you broke, you ain't got no hope [Verse 4: Baglife Tee] I pour an eight of Wockhardt just to feel myself You a broke nigga havin' no motion, I'd kill myself I'm putin' niggas in the ocean, I do the drill myself Today, I'm walkin' with the Glock on me, the K on the shelf My nigga got a K the size of an elf He tried to spray that bitch the other day and he needed help This, this Glock got a switch, it shoot itself You know your shit ain't gettin' mixed right if it ain't me or Rell [Verse 5: ScammLikeelyy] I don't fuck with what's-his-name 'cause that nigga tell I know niggas slime you out, free YSL I be out in Cali doin' scams and buyin' bales I can show you how to get some money off buy and sell I be in the Six like Von and Dale If you wanna learn how to scam, go buy a Dell All these niggas want my bullets, go buy a shell Business credit for the [Verse 6: YSR Dee Rich] Bro just Cash Apped me for a hit, who tryna ride with me? I got some fresh cash cards, who tryna slide with me? I got a Glock 19 and bro brung four-five with him Overkill on bro, I don't think he dead, put your knife in him 5K for a bully, this the exotic kind Hell yeah, I paid for your bitch hair, she got a crazy mind Yeah, this a Draco, but this a baby kind Fifty dollars for an eighthy, bro, keep your 'Wood, 'cause I'm facin' mine