Teejayx6 - ALLAH lyrics

[Teejayx6 - ALLAH lyrics]

I just caught this nigga ridin'
In a old impala it cost to get imported
And you ain't even got a dollar
Damn I scammed a muslim and he
Caught me saying Allah!
Stole a credit card and it belong to my mama
Wrap your white shirt around my
Head for like Osama
Told the judge to send a bin
And Imma add 2 commas
Got a party store wig now
I look like John Stockton
I heard that nigga said he want some beef
Let's get it poppin'!
The pause of the fake check inside
The bank that bitch poppin'
I just gave this nigga 13 on my rocket
He ain't even got no money I
Seen lint in his pockets
He tryna make it look fat
Got fake bills in his wallet
I invested in the bins and
Made a 30 band profit
Go about my Cashapp method
It's a long ass proccess
Got my back turned around
Like Cinderella princess
30K followers this bitch think she a princess
You can't even buy the bank
Method that shit priceless
Record labels call and had to
Go up on my prices
Love me a ratchet ass bitch from the projects
They say I work too hard this
Year I dropped five projects
Slice a nigga head up with a metal object
Pull up and the nigga dead
So I completed the objective
Blue uniform man I think I smell a detective
Made a U turn cause I seen
The fans on the app
And they right at my crib I'm about
To go and sell some crack
Lined ass nigga needed gas
Devastated the the Feds just
Took my last pack
And they locked a nigga up when
They took my first strap
Lesbian ass bitch why you
Playin' with a strap?
They see my gun on the seat and
Try to rob you with my strap
Hoe was so easy fucked her off eye contact
They made even your real eyes
Take off them contacts
A label just called my phone like
"can you sign this contract?"
They thought I got shot but it
Was all just a conspiracy
Listen to my every bar I don't
Think y'all niggas hearing me
Scammed a nigga and crossed the world and
He said he's gonna kill me
Took a flight to Philly just to
Get a Philly Steak Cheese
I'm tryna sign a deal soon as I turn 18
Killed him a day before his birthday
He couldn't even turn 18
Pulled up in a SRT and they
Thought it was a earthquake
Imma drop a mixtape for y'all on my birthday
Brought my Glock with me out to
Dinner it's a double date
Came from eating noodles now it's
Only filet mignon steaks
Addicted to the lean I just poured
A four in a milkshake
Was broke last year don't i had
To make some shit shake
Kick a nigga in his face
And watch his shit break
'Bout to be a millionaire I cannot wait
I need my money right now I cannot wait
I upped fifty on the gram they
Thought that shit was fake

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