Autumn!

Scammers Jackboys Robbers
Ha, no way No way, bitch, no way (Quit, nigga) No way, ain't no way, yeah, no way No way, yeah, ain't no way Ha, last year, I was— wait, psh, wait a minute, that was years ago I used to be broke as fuck, down bad, but that was years ago I just seen this one bitch, think I hit, but that was years ago Niggas always got they hand out, that shit so pitiful Bitch, 'round here, we got that type of money that be plentiful We the type to fuck them ratchet hoes and curb a centerfold 7.62s gon' send his ass straight to the clinical Niggas be talkin' shit but owe you money, that shit typical Bitch, I give a fuck if it's ten dollars, it's the principle I remember juggin' for them iPhones off of Visible I hang with thе scammers, jackboy, robbers, I like criminals Tryna stеp away from crime, but, damn, them checks be lookin' so printable My bank can't tell if my money dirty or clean, that shit so mixable I order thirty thousand, but I need twenty thousand additional She cappin' for the live, say I ain't fuck, but that shit fictional You say you don't do it for the money, what you in it for? (Ain't no way, ain't no way) You say you don't do it for the money, what you in it for? (Ain't no way, bitch, yeah, ain't no way, bitch, yeah) Letras de cancionesYou say you don't do it for the money, what you in it for? The way these hoes'll do you, man, that shit is unforgivable The way this life shit go, man, this shit be so unpredictable (Quit, nigga) You ain't know your bitch a freak, she eat the dick like it's nutritional And don't tell me you love me, 'cause that shit be so conditional She keep tryna tell her friends that we in love, she must be miserable I gotta touch the money every day, that shit medicinal You say you don't do it for the money, what you in it for? (Ain't no way, bitch, yeah, ain't no way, bitch, yeah) Ha, last year, I was— wait, psh, wait a minute, that was years ago I used to be broke as fuck, down bad, but that was years ago I just seen this one bitch, think I hit, but that was years ago Niggas always got they hand out, that shit so pitiful Bitch, 'round here, we got that type of money that be plentiful We the type to fuck them ratchet hoes and curb a centerfold 7.62s gon' send his ass straight to the clinical Niggas be talkin' shit but owe you money, that shit typical Bitch, I give a fuck if it's ten dollars, it's the principle I remember juggin' for them iPhones off of Visible I hang with the scammers, jackboy, robbers, I like criminals Tryna step away from crime, but, damn, them checks be lookin' so printable From Letras Mania