Peezy - Hustler Vs. Scammer lyrics

Seventeen with my own trap (With my own spot)
Talkin' to the hook, we don't condone that
(We don't do that)
Talk to Siri, I don't need a fuckin' road map
She on her period
She almost fucked up the whole bag
(She almost blew it)
And my watch, that's a whole thang
(That's a whole brick)
I'm talkin' Fetty Wap, not no cocaine
(Lil' nigga)
Bought an eighth from unc' like I'm Rocaine
(yeah)
Two liter pineapple, pour the whole thang
I can't fuck with these niggas again (Uh, uh)
I'm married now
I'm done fuckin' these bitches again
(I'm done) check my account
I just made me a ticket again
(I just made another ticket)
I hit the baddest bitches out in Michigan
And I ain't give 'em shit
(And I ain't give 'em shit)
You really got it out the mud, nigga
Lift your wrist (Lift it up)
Sippin' Wockhardt all day, now a nigga stiff
(yeah)
I might buy a bitch a bag if she talk right
It's funny how the shirt all black
But it's Off White (Huh?)
Before we got this shit off rap
We got it off white (yeah)
Cuttin' up a half a brick
We gon' be in this bitch all night (Nigga)
Yeah, I'm the man, nigga, face it (Face it)
The little shit you coppin' with
I spend it on a bitch bracelet (Nothin')
I won't touch a bitch if she basic (Nope)
I'm in a penthouse now
I came out the basement
(I came out the basement)
I hit a brick with a hammer, huh, yeah
Had to hit a brick with a hammer
It was harder than the fuckin' pavement
Bro stabbed me in the back
Felt like it was Jason (Damn)
Endured so much pain, I just can't take it
(I just can't take it)
She done jumped on this thang
And she can't take it (Shit, bitch) , yeah

Sellin' dope in front my granny crib, yeah
(In front my granny house)
I sold dope with my whole family, nigga, yeah
(With my whole family, nigga)
Grew up seein' gold chains
And Caddies, nigga, yeah
(I grew up seein' shit)
Grew up seein' whole thangs and baggies
Nigga (What you know about it?)
Tried to tell my niggas get some money
Fuck that smoke (Fuck that smoke)
My nigga tried to tell me do some scammin'
Fuck that dope (Man, fuck that dope shit)
I tried to tell my nigga it's hard to change
It's all I know (My nigga)
My nigga told me we do
Whatever the fuck we want (My nigga)
I been prayin' to God, I been stressin'
(Stressed out)
Been goin' through so much shit, man
I need a blessing (For real)
Brodie in the feds called
Tellin' me keep rappin' (Hello?)
This shit ain't goin right
Now I'm back passin' out these testers
(I'm here) my nigga lost his life
Now I'm back ridin' around with these weapons
Plug dropped the price
Got a nigga flyin' back out to Texas
I'm back overnight
Keep these pussy niggas 'way from me
I ain't too social
Niggas jump right in they feelings when
They see you havin' motion, yeah
(Fuck 'em)