(BTB on the beat, that's bro)

You couldn't be a better scammer than me
Even if you scammed everyday of the week
I been up in Gucci with a top notch freak
Nigga, I get money everyday in the week
Ayy, you couldn't be a better scammer than me
Even if you scammed everyday of the week
I been up in Gucci with a top notch freak
Nigga, I get money everyday in the week

Ayy, I've been launderin' funds
Through the money transfer
'Fore I go out scammin'
I do the money dance first
When you walk in the store
You gotta say what we rehearsed
You don't want them to hate
And then the payment get reversed
Write shit down, then the funds get dispersed
Rather get the big cut last than go first
Gettin' gold like a kin' 'til my tomb gettin' searched
If you move like you move then your room gettin' searched
'Fore you re-up you gotta do your research
When you in your own world you know how the creeps lurk
I shine like de soleil, like I'm cirque
Like the anime, I'm in my bag goin' berserk
It's a battle, take the W last, not first
Gucci grim reaper put the beat in a hearse
I'm an asshole, so you find me in a skirt
I'm about money, she gon' find me in her purse

Let my nuts go
Scrollin' through my comments (bitch)
Lookin' at my options
Lookin' for a problem
Let my nuts go
And I hope you found it (bitch)
Found your own business
You should go on it
I just want to touch dough
I just want the finest (ayy, bitch)
I just want the big, big bag and the diamonds (woah)
I just want to touch dough
I just want the finest (bitch)
I just want the big, big bag and the diamonds

Ayy, I been gettin' all this money and I shouldn't be
I can turn a ten into a twenty piece
Ten toes down into a centipede
Two cars off three accounts, that's a twenty-three
I don't have no friends in this industry
I just got old family and new family ,they all been with me
Get the fuck from 'round me you ain't into me
Rag tied 'round my crown
If not I'll probably drown on my enemies
Business cards in many accounts, I'm an entity
I like when the nipples pretty brown on the ti-titty
I just gotta check from a vendin' machine
I just got a neck from a bitch named Marie
Rollie presi', presi' like a Kennedy
Light the candle, set the mood and steal somebody 'dentities
Know somebody out there probably wanna show a kid to me
Too many nights fuckin' raw when off the Hennessy
R.I.P. Nip, every lap is a victory (yeah)
These bitches ain't shit to me, I tell 'em- (yeah)

Let my nuts go
Scrollin' through my comments (bitch)
Lookin' at my options
Lookin' for a problem
Let my nuts go
And I hope you found it (bitch)
Found your own business
You should go on it
I just want to touch dough
I just want the finest (ayy, bitch)
I just want the big, big bag and the diamonds (woah)
I just want to touch dough
I just want the finest (bitch)
I just want the big, big bag and the diamonds

Let my nuts go (bitch)
Let my nuts go
I just want a-

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Writer(s): Akeem Hayes, David Obata Teel, James Phillips, Jonathan Smith, Quinton Banks, Sammie Norris, Todd Shaw, Wendell Neal