Rob & Scam

[Intro] Count up M's (Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm) Oh Ayy, Scheme, you killed it [Chorus] Haha, rollin’ up five grams There's twenty-two bands and a blunt in my hand She say the money won't make her dance But for the dope, she’ll fuck my mans I remember I was takin' them Xans Wastin' away, I ain't have no plans Now I'm rich as a bitch, goddamn Thank God, I don't gotta rob and scam [Verse 1] Who them niggas? Boy, they not your friends But as long as you got money, they gon' be all in All up in yo' pockets, sayin’, "Spend, spend, spend" All of y’all could stop it, I don't like pretend Pockets gettin’ fatter, niggas shit on Wheat Thin A couple hundred for appearance, that's bеfore the backend Four black trucks whеn we pull in I'm livin' how I’m livin' 'cause I'm over average Five-SeveN, yeah, my FN Ten headshots, aim over average My lady be my best friend I give her it all because I love that bitch (Bitch) [Chorus] Haha, rollin' up five grams There's twenty-two bands and a blunt in my hand She say the money won't make her dance But for the dope, she'll fuck my mans I remember I was takin' them Xans Wastin' away, I ain't have no plans (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Now I'm rich as a bitch, goddamn (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Thank God, I don't gotta rob and scam [Verse 2] Listen, I remember watching Viva La Bam Kickflip, to a board slide, goddamn Huh, I remember watching Belly in a trance My girl jus' like Kisha, she be thumbing through them bands Uh, yeah, smokin' chronic, got designer on my body I start to get demonic, when I'm rollin' on the molly But I don't need a pill to get trill, and catch a body It's only if a nigga try me, I ain't come to hurt nobody Choppa got a kick, like it know karate I'ma put my dick inside your mommy That mean I'm a gun totin' motherfucker Ridin' 'round in the moonlight, Midnight Runner [Chorus] Haha, rollin' up five grams There's twenty-two bands and a blunt in my hand She say the money won't make her dance But for the dope, she'll fuck my mans I remember I was takin' them Xans Wastin' away, I ain't have no plans Now I'm rich as a bitch, goddamn Thank God, I don't gotta rob and scam