Autumn! Scammers Jackboys Robbers!
[Intro]
Ha, no way
No way, bitch, no way (Quit, nigga)
No way, ain't no way, yeah, no way
No way, yeah, ain't no way
[Chorus]
Ha, last year, I was— wait, psh, wait a minute, that was years ago
I used to be broke as fuck, down bad, but that was years ago
I just seen this one bitch, think I hit, but that was years ago
Niggas always got they hand out, that shit so pitiful
Bitch, 'round here, we got that type of money that be plentiful
We the type to f..ck them ratchet hoes and curb a centerfold
7.62s gon' send his ass straight to the clinical
Niggas be talkin' shit but owe you money, that shit typical
Bitch, I give a f..ck if it's ten dollars, it's the principle
I remember juggin' for them iPhones off of Visible
I hang with thе scammers, jackboy, robbers, I like criminals
Tryna stеp away from crime, but, damn, them checks be lookin' so printable
[Verse 1]
My bank can't tell if my money dirty or clean, that shit so mixable
I order thirty thousand, but I need twenty thousand additional
She cappin' for the live, say I ain't f..ck, but that shit fictional
You say you don't do it for the money, what you in it for?
[Bridge]
(Ain't no way, ain't no way)
You say you don't do it for the money, what you in it for?
(Ain't no way, bitch, yeah, ain't no way, bitch, yeah)
You say you don't do it for the money, what you in it for?
[Verse 2]
The way these hoes'll do you, man, that shit is unforgivable
The way this life shit go, man, this shit be so unpredictable (Quit, nigga)
You ain't know your bitch a freak, she eat the dick like it's nutritional
And don't tell me you love me, 'cause that shit be so conditional
She keep tryna tell her friends that we in love, she must be miserable
I gotta touch the money every day, that shit medicinal
You say you don't do it for the money, what you in it for?
(Ain't no way, bitch, yeah, ain't no way, bitch, yeah)
[Chorus]
Ha, last year, I was— wait, psh, wait a minute, that was years ago
I used to be broke as f..ck, down bad, but that was years ago
I just seen this one bitch, think I hit, but that was years ago
Niggas always got they hand out, that shit so pitiful
Bitch, 'round here, we got that type of money that be plentiful
We the type to f..ck them ratchet hoes and curb a centerfold
7.62s gon' send his ass straight to the clinical
Niggas be talkin' shit but owe you money, that shit typical
Bitch, I give a f..ck if it's ten dollars, it's the principle
I remember juggin' for them iPhones off of Visible
I hang with the scammers, jackboy, robbers, I like criminals
Tryna step away from crime, but, damn, them checks be lookin' so printable
