Peezy – Hustler Vs. Scammer Lyrics

 

Hustler Vs. Scammer Lyrics by Peezy

 

17 with my own trap (with my own spot)
Talkin to the… we don’t condone that
Talk to siri I don’t need a fuckin’ road map
She on her period she almost fucked up the whole bag
And my watch that’s a whole thang (that’s a whole brick)
I’m talkin’ Fetty Wap not no cocaine
Bought an eighth from Unk like I’m Rocaine (yeah)
Two liter pineapple po’ the whole thang
I can’t fuck with these n***** again
I’m married now I’m done fuckin’ these bitches again
Check my account I just made me a ticket again
I hit the baddest bitches out in Michigan and I ain’t give em’ shit
If you really got it out the mud lift your wrist
Sippin’ wock hardt all day now a n**** stiff
I might buy a bitch a bag if she talk right
It’s funny how the shirt all black but its OFFWHITE
Before we got this shit off rap we got it OFFWHITE
Cuttin’ up half a brick we gon’ be here all night
I’m the man n**** face it
That little shit you coppin’ I spend it on a bitch bracelet
I won’t touch the bitch if she basic
I’m in a penthouse now I came out the basement
I hit a brick with a hammer (huh)
I hit a brick with a hammer it was harder than the fuckin’ pavement
Bro stabbed me in the back felt like it was Jason
Endured so much pain I just can’t take it
She just jumped on this thang and she can’t take it
(Bitch)
Sellin’ dope in front of my Granny crib’ (yeah, my Granny house)
I sold dope with my whole family n****
Grew up seein gold chains and Caddies n****
Grew up seein whole thangs and baggies n****
Tried to tell my n***** get some money fuck that smoke
My n**** tried to tell me do some scammin’ fuck that dope
I tried to tell my n**** it’s hard to change it’s all I know
My n**** told me we do whatever fuck we want
I been prayin’ to God I been stressin’
Been goin’ through so much shit man I need a blessing (foreal)
Brodie in the feds called tell him he keep rappin’ (Hello)
This shit ain’t goin right now I’m back passin out these …
Now I’m back ridin’ around with these weapons
Plug dropped the price gotta n**** flyin’ back out to Texas
I’m back overnight
Keep these pussy n***** away from me I ain’t too social
N***** jump right in they feelings when they see you havin’ motion (yeah)