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ty'ego - card cracker lyrics

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(card cracker)

(intro )
mumbling—

(bridge)
we been in the trap all my n-ggas scammers

bad b-tch f-ck all my n-ggas on camera

(hook x2)
we been in the bando, the trap
my n-ggas abandoned the trap
she want a card cracker
the scammers, the card crackers
let a young n-gga swag
always gettin to the bag
go get it, go get it, get it
got iawyer money in the stash

(verse1)
sour diesel n marley

young rastafarian, gas only can’t be off the molly

she wildin for wallet , shaking that -ss n we throwin money

she came in with you in an uber she leavin with me in an audi

pull-up to the holiday inn hoes waiting on me in the lobby

burberry margiella u ever ever see
me lookin bummy

sh-t i gotta flex …like i’m malcolm x
any means for the money

they talking gorilla sh-t how they gone run up me when they saw me

i stay with a tommy like martin … i shoot like curry with a shotty

a n-gga ain’t take my chain unless he gone leave with a body

u broke n u too busy beefin u need to get u some money..

living check to check a n-gga tired of that

finna kick a door where u hide it at

take yo pounds from n-gga buy it back

i ain’t no joke with that bernie mack

gorillas only in my habitat

got some bad hoes hit it from the back

hit it 20 minutes n im done with that

(aye)
know a lot of n-ggas that was in the bando

now they card crackin countin credit scam doe

i get it legal and i get it illegal (aye)

swear this fast money put the demons in u

my style heroin needles

say u super savage but i see the jesus in u

you a f-ck n-gga , see the diva in u

say u 100 i don’t see it in u….

(hook)

(verse 2)

lil brody go get it get it
got a big l!ck that we gone hit it

for that quick money n-ggas really with it
never saw nothin, i don’t know who did it

ride slow pull-up on a n-gga
windows 5% u don’t know who in it

not a replica a n-gga authentic
n-ggas stay flexin but it’s all rented

(aye wooh wooh wooh)

200 bands on the dance floor
she a want a man with a cash flo

no new n-ggas it’s me n my day 1s
finnenynessing cuz i made my way from nothing

yah- the quicker the money the quicker the women they c-m
(yah yah yah )

she f-cking for money but she used to do it for fun

i know she going for free but she wanna finesse

n my lil brodys is with me we gonna finesse

i be saucing i be drippinx2
going hard in the paint , scottie pippen

told my lil brody go n get this chicken
gotta keep that lawyer money if u juggin

in thet foreign i be saucing i be drippin
police searching like they saw me water whipping

u got no warrant mr officer u tripping
i kick a b-tch out the foreign if she tripping

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