section - chosen lyrics
don’t choose the wrong choice
you might f+ck around and get yo life took
i just made my own fraud book
my n+gga he a dope cook
keep a glock on me keep a pole on me
he talking sh+t he getting no money
ran off on that ham scammed him for his money
if try me yeah ima up it
if it’s up b+tch then it’s stuck b+tch
pour up wock and red no robitussin
i get high and i get all this money
he try to run off we gon shoot this dummy
i keep a glock b+tch i wouldn’t test me
high as f+ck taking off just like a jet ski
that boy talking crazy until it get messy
i’m hitting these punches no orders rejecting
where the pounds we gеt it then we sell it
wе put his whole fam in a cemetery
i’m so high my vision blurry
got a 30 on me like steph curry
i pour up mud my cup dirty
i wake up hit a scam early
why that boy capping he ain’t a scammer
why that boy capping he ain’t a scammer
why that boy capping he ain’t a scammer
we all strapped up we toting them hammers
walked in the store 201 chip ima jam it
he want a free method i ain’t finna give him a answer
i’m so high i can’t f+cking stand up
woah yeah yeah woah woah yeah yeah woah yeah
don’t choose the wrong choice
you might f+ck around and get yo life took
i just made my own fraud book
my n+gga he a dope cook
keep a glock on me keep a pole on me
he talking sh+t he getting no money
ran off on that ham scammed him for his money
if try me yeah ima up it
if it’s up b+tch then it’s stuck b+tch
pour up wok and red no robitussin
i get high and i get all this money
he try to run off we gon shoot this dummy
i keep a glock b+tch i wouldn’t test me
high as f+ck taking off just like a jet ski
that boy talking crazy until it get messy
i’m hitting these punches no orders rejecting
where the pounds we get it then we sell it
we put his whole fam in a cemetery
i’m so high my vision blurry
got a 30 on me like steph curry
i pour up mud my cup dirty
i wake up hit a scam early
why that boy capping he ain’t a scammer
why that boy capping he ain’t a scammer
why that boy capping he ain’t a scammer
we all strapped up we toting them hammers
walked in the store 201 chip ima jam it
he want a free method i ain’t finna give him a answer
i’m so high i can’t f+cking stand up
woah yeah yeah woah woah yeah yeah woah yeah
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