BabyTron, BandGang Javar - Only Scams lyrics
BabyTron [James Edward Johnson IV] Ypsilanti, Michigan. U.S.
[BabyTron, BandGang Javar - Only Scams lyrics]
My niggas got the wave
Pirates of the Caribbean
They think I'm scamming everybody eat
I'd probably have a couple M's
If I wasn't beefing
Finding out where niggas sleeping
Spray them up and down like roaches
Even if they take my whole life, they know I
Main focus i'm the one coaching
Talking 9 to 5
That's what that shit get you victom
In the rental i got a
I got off the dark web
Mixed with the real, nigga couldn't tell
Still sell cause niggas gon' tell
201's, 101's
I'm sliding chips or sliding tracks
35 turtle would never catch me
Running off at dark, we got the flash
Wе'll find his ass
Shopping till I drop, I might die in Sacks
Grab the rental but I'm flying
That's the only time you drive
If my hеll hounds don't like your vibe
Then they might attack
Fuck a 10, I need a dub
Fuck a dub, I need a 50
Fuck a 50, fuck a hundred, lil bitch
I need a milli shooting back
Tech in your bushes, I don't need
On our crocks, on our way to
Ride around in whips like cheetas
I done blew a stack
If you ain't hit, better Google that
Make my head hurt
How you broke with all this paper on you?
Pretty bitch, I'm off 2 10's
'bout to break her down
She used to block me at the rim
But now a days I'm banging out
Waitress recommended shrimp
I only want the steak for now
BandGang and ShittyBoyz, this that scam talk
Tip toe into the cell scan, that's my walk
Need don't let me catch you with my bag
Might chop your hands off
Pirates of the Caribbean
They think I'm scamming everybody eat
I'd probably have a couple M's
If I wasn't beefing
Finding out where niggas sleeping
Spray them up and down like roaches
Even if they take my whole life, they know I
Main focus i'm the one coaching
Talking 9 to 5
That's what that shit get you victom
In the rental i got a
I got off the dark web
Mixed with the real, nigga couldn't tell
Still sell cause niggas gon' tell
201's, 101's
I'm sliding chips or sliding tracks
35 turtle would never catch me
Running off at dark, we got the flash
Wе'll find his ass
Shopping till I drop, I might die in Sacks
Grab the rental but I'm flying
That's the only time you drive
If my hеll hounds don't like your vibe
Then they might attack
Fuck a 10, I need a dub
Fuck a dub, I need a 50
Fuck a 50, fuck a hundred, lil bitch
I need a milli shooting back
Tech in your bushes, I don't need
On our crocks, on our way to
Ride around in whips like cheetas
I done blew a stack
If you ain't hit, better Google that
Make my head hurt
How you broke with all this paper on you?
Pretty bitch, I'm off 2 10's
'bout to break her down
She used to block me at the rim
But now a days I'm banging out
Waitress recommended shrimp
I only want the steak for now
BandGang and ShittyBoyz, this that scam talk
Tip toe into the cell scan, that's my walk
Need don't let me catch you with my bag
Might chop your hands off