S.C.A.M (Simple Cool Automatic Money) (feat. O'Kenneth, Ct Da Kid & Pop Klef)
Naab
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Y3n Tie de3 honhom no ka asa Womo rushe bon gye Bataa De3 wo ho y3 gye We ain't gon show mercy Till s3 asa Lase moni ne me top goon blacka Crosse wo gye bom pra gaga Suck my dick You spreading false You weren't even there Like that Aye Scam money Edd We Launder it up Mudboy inna trap Don't hit him up My emotions long ago I Buried it up Henny in the kidney De dusse Am pouring it up Aye 2 Shots for my guys in de sky's I remember them on de daily You know I Gotta Fold it up Aye Sometimes the pain gets me Overwhelming so I gotta smoke it out Scam money Edd We Launder it up Mudboy inna trap Don't hit him up My emotions long ago I Buried it up Henny in the kidney De dusse Am pouring it up Aye 2 Shots for my guys in de sky's I remember them on de daily You know I Gotta Fold it up Aye Sometimes the pain gets me Overwhelming so I gotta smoke it out S3nea akatafoc mmiemsa asi fcm 3kcm ade me aky3 Tell my bros s3 menka masem nkyer3 obiaa I just hide my pains Then I roll it Light up then smoke it Calling my gees say we balling Life ain't joking when there's nothing funny God knows on my ten toes Breaking bad with same bros One time I was so low s3 me ni sika then i stay home Ade3kyea I just give thanks We just focusing on the same goal Sika no asesa me nti me scre ancpa I feel Like I'm usain bolt Trench kid Making money from the same hit Swerving this bitches from 06 Too bad we still old slaves Turning racks to Richies Tell all my boys s3 I'm making a hit Huh Hitting hard on pitches Tell all my hoes that I'm moving to trenches I'm a French kiss Aye Scam money Edd We Launder it up Mudboy inna trap Don't hit him up My emotions long ago I Buried it up Henny in the kidney De dusse Am pouring it up Aye 2 Shots for my guys in de sky's I remember them on de daily You know I Gotta Fold it up Aye Sometimes the pain gets me Overwhelming so I gotta smoke it out Mop3 millions of views I wan millis of bag Spend all the racks and I'm gettin it back I got the... hol' on huh I got the gang with me that's a fact Money come in we deposit And we living lavish Y3 hye designer no be false Talking money like i got it Decoine me y3 addict Sprite nni hᴄ ah ma me coke I been kiling like a savage Talkin bout the bodies But nah i'm talking bout the flows I'm a king without the palace I can't walk without it Odi agorc ah c b3 loosi ne soul Get out my face If you don't wanna die Stacking y3 dough Mene me nigga Ike Grrrrah Boom boom boom Dabruhh they don't wanna see me ride I make hay while, the sunshine But I can't wait till the sun fall We putting the pain in the lyrics Apya on the beat got me goin haarcore Young nigga with a big dream still Making money from a laptop And I'm steady screaming f*ck shh And I'm steady screaming f*ck 12 Akosua shake na menma wo two Y3br3 mo asakaaa feelin ney3 good Kasa na adcccso whatchu you wanna do Ma high I'm heading straight to the moon Whole lotta gang gang now we ballin ei Y3 loadi CC no dullin Mene me nigga Armani we thuggin And we got the masks out when we clutchin Aye Scam money Edd We Launder it up Mudboy inna trap Don't hit him up My emotions long ago I Buried it up Henny in the kidney De dusse Am pouring it up Aye 2 Shots for my guys in de sky's I remember them on de daily You know I Gotta Fold it up Aye Sometimes the pain gets me Overwhelming so I gotta smoke it out African boy I'm running up bands Know some lil niggas That's running up Scams Your lil 20 bands ain't no Money to me Hye me account Me gye 20 a week Mmbaanu Y3 di bi Asaase y3 ge bi We talking bout Crypto You talking bout cedis Gymie We come in your city We get it real litty And f*ck on your bitch Like gg She go dey allow She know that I'm rich NaaSty ass nigga She know that I'm lit She catching my vibe She cannot resist Kaneshie Kumasi We killing this shit Bottles mi copii Nduom nu mi droopy Mbaaaaa nu ma choppy You niggas aint hard Man stop It Y3n Tie de3 honhom no ka asa Womo rushe bon gye Bataa De3 wo ho y3 gye We ain't gon show mercy Till s3 asa Lase moni ne me top goon blacka Crosse wo gye bom pra gaga Suck my dick You spreading false You weren't even there Like that Aye Scam money Edd We Launder it up Mudboy inna trap Don't hit him up My emotions long ago I Buried it up Henny in the kidney De dusse Am pouring it up Aye 2 Shots for my guys in de sky's I remember them on de daily You know I Gotta Fold it up Aye Sometimes the pain gets me Overwhelming so I gotta smoke it out
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Written by: Julian Dumfeh, Naabanyin Aniagyei-Cobbold, Opoku Kenneth
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