Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah
When we ride wit' switches, take em off on different blocks
Credit card fraud, Two hunnit K off different drops
I took my bitch through
ghetto broad gave me becky
My crip done bought the oo-ee worth a checky
And my Venezuelan yeah, gave me Becky
Credit card fraud, busting checky
don't pop, I'm back to stealin' identity, I'm back to credit card theft
Back to credit card fraud
Fresh out of jail and Atlantic Records dropped that
scheming
Yea they on it
Credit card fraud
Believe me they swipin yo shit
Like a slave owner
The scheme at a high
Better stay on it
Solicitors round
Cause
Read ya Bible every but still wish a nigga would
Do I go try to hit a lick
Maybe credit card fraud
Should I go and flip a brick
Or just pick up a second
they do
We the cleaning crew
We gon clean em
Bring the broom stick
We gon sweep em
Big mop stick
We gon...
Credit card fraud
We gon piece em
Big
running outta money
Credit card fraud got me hood rich
Fucking all the hoes you wish you could hit
Replace me if you can you wish could bitch
I be Running
Credit card fraud, ain’t no bills in my pockets (Bitch)
The kids ain’t my kids, I’ma still pop ‘em (Fuck ‘em)
Born with a heart of gold, cut it out me
just did a show and now my wallet won't fold
Credit card fraud, put my shit on froze
I'm the youngest player balling out like D Rose
We copped the pound,
a pack
Cut a check, real nigga, credit card fraud, yeah, he was cap
Cappin', I know you niggas be cappin' (that's cap)
I hit the switch on you, tappin'
Wanna swipe my line
I know these streets is hard-knock but
This the life and times
Never been a credit-card fraud Chase scammer
Was trapping out my Rush
the conversation cause these niggas ain't true
I know you credit card fraud gangs bustin' some moves
I hope you're stacking money to the ceiling out the roof
I
it like it is
Looking for hard work
Or credit card fraud
What do you expect from us?
We come from abroad
To get ourselves a new job
that was all that I know (kick door)
Credit card fraud and I bought me a bowl
Chrome Heart drip, take a pic, I'm lit (Drip)
Multi-millionaire ridin'
cautious
Home of the credit card fraud, tryna flex for a broad
Street niggas like rappers, yeah, they livin' like stars
When we put one in the air, that's
sick?
Oh no, oh no
'Cause it's over with
She's down wit' ya, wore the crown wit ya
They roped her in wit some old shit
Credit card fraud back in '06
She
it like it is
Looking for hard work
Or credit card fraud
What do you expect from us?
We come from abroad
To get ourselves a new job
gotta get them chickens
One at the time, I'm doin' credit card fraud, in the great infinity
And I swear 'fore God, I love my niggas down 'til infinity
say?
No one shall be able to buy or sell without that mark
And now what they're planning to do
In order to eradicate all credit card fraud
And in
shall be able to buy or sell without that mark
And now what they're planning to do
In order to eradicate all credit card fraud
And in order to precipitate
have hit a couple Zoes
I may have hit a couple credit card fraud scams on a nigga
But I land on a nigga
There wasn't a chance for niggas (no)
I
snitch in the past, don't mean won't get on yo ass
My baby momma told me I'm a deadbeat
Ops seen said he ain't sparing me
Credit card fraud money handy
got that Lil pussy wet
Credit cards, doing fraud i'm working All night on dis jwett
Bro just hit my phone and showed Me 20 brody just gleeced
Go apply
the lord
For dumb fuckin' people and credit card fraud
We're tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of Lincolns
Step into your crib and have your whole
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