"ATM" lyrics
It ain't hard to see, it ain't, it ain't hard to see everybody know you ain't
You ain't that, who you claim to be, who you claim to be, who you claim to be
(My nigga Finch a fool, man)
It ain't hard to see, everybody know you ain't that guy you claim to be (Who you claim to be)
Ain't shit for free, won't swap off for no verse, you gotta pay the fee (You gotta pay the fee)
Big OZ, lowkey still be trappin', out here pushin' P (Yeah, I'm pushin' P)
Fuck tryna tweet, hop out with that heat and rock the opps to sleep (Rock the opps to sleep)
She ask me what I wanna be, I told that bitch a ATM (Woo)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, I'd probably still be rich off scam (Still be rich off scam, ayy)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, your bitch'll still be a fan (Be a fan, ayy)
'Cause she know I got them racks and you can't do the shit I can (Let's go)
'Cause she know I got them racks and your ass a lil' boy to me (You a child)
Wanna be up on my team, I told that bitch come take a knee
Wanna be up on my team, ho, show me you gon' die for me
Show me you gon' ride for me, police come back to life for me (Back to life, yeah)
Yeah, I'm that guy who fucked your wife, now you can't get no sleep (Okay, okay)
Yeah, I'm that guy who bought that Richie and still Patek Phillipe (I did, I did, yeah)
Ayy, I'm that nigga who's grindin' 'til I've seen some better days (Some better days)
Ayy, I'm that nigga who mix the Wock' with lyrical lemonade (Mix the Wock', yeah)
It ain't hard to see, everybody know you ain't that guy you claim to be (Who you claim to be)
Ain't shit for free, won't swap off for no verse, you gotta pay the fee (You gotta pay the fee)
Big OZ, lowkey still be trappin', out here pushin' P (Yeah, I'm pushin' P)
Fuck tryna tweet, hop out with that heat and rock the opps to sleep (Rock the opps to sleep)
She ask me what I wanna be, I told that bitch a ATM (Woo)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, I'd probably still be rich off scam (Still be rich off scam, ayy, yeah)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, your bitch'll still be a fan (Be a fan, yeah)
'Cause she know I got them racks and you can't do the shit I can (Do the shit I can, yeah)
Boy, you know I got them racks and you can't do the shit I do (Do the shit I do)
Boy, you know I got them racks, don't diss me, go get you some loot (Go get some loot)
He don't like me, but his bitch lowkey one of my biggest fan (She my fan)
He don't like me, but when that boy see me, try to shake my hand (Shake my hand)
I done moved up out the trenches, but I still can't put my heat down (Nah)
I done moved up out the trenches, it ain't hard to see I'm lit now (Nah, nah, ayy)
It ain't hard to see I'm lit, handpicked my diamonds from Johnny Dang (I did, I did, yeah)
It ain't hard to see that shit lowkey, come through and fuck the gang (Woah, woah, yeah)
It ain't hard to see, everybody know you ain't that guy you claim to be (Who you claim to be)
Ain't shit for free, won't swap off for no verse, you gotta pay the fee (You gotta pay the fee)
Big OZ, lowkey still be trappin', out here pushin' P (Yeah, I'm pushin' P)
Fuck tryna tweet, hop out with that heat and rock the opps to sleep (Rock the opps to sleep)
She ask me what I wanna be, I told that bitch a ATM (Woo)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, I'd probably still be rich off scam (Still be rich off scam, ayy, yeah)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, your bitch'll still be a fan (Be a fan, yeah)
'Cause she know I got them racks and you can't do the shit I can (Let's go)
You ain't that, who you claim to be, who you claim to be, who you claim to be
(My nigga Finch a fool, man)
It ain't hard to see, everybody know you ain't that guy you claim to be (Who you claim to be)
Ain't shit for free, won't swap off for no verse, you gotta pay the fee (You gotta pay the fee)
Big OZ, lowkey still be trappin', out here pushin' P (Yeah, I'm pushin' P)
Fuck tryna tweet, hop out with that heat and rock the opps to sleep (Rock the opps to sleep)
She ask me what I wanna be, I told that bitch a ATM (Woo)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, I'd probably still be rich off scam (Still be rich off scam, ayy)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, your bitch'll still be a fan (Be a fan, ayy)
'Cause she know I got them racks and you can't do the shit I can (Let's go)
'Cause she know I got them racks and your ass a lil' boy to me (You a child)
Wanna be up on my team, I told that bitch come take a knee
Wanna be up on my team, ho, show me you gon' die for me
Show me you gon' ride for me, police come back to life for me (Back to life, yeah)
Yeah, I'm that guy who fucked your wife, now you can't get no sleep (Okay, okay)
Yeah, I'm that guy who bought that Richie and still Patek Phillipe (I did, I did, yeah)
Ayy, I'm that nigga who's grindin' 'til I've seen some better days (Some better days)
Ayy, I'm that nigga who mix the Wock' with lyrical lemonade (Mix the Wock', yeah)
It ain't hard to see, everybody know you ain't that guy you claim to be (Who you claim to be)
Ain't shit for free, won't swap off for no verse, you gotta pay the fee (You gotta pay the fee)
Big OZ, lowkey still be trappin', out here pushin' P (Yeah, I'm pushin' P)
Fuck tryna tweet, hop out with that heat and rock the opps to sleep (Rock the opps to sleep)
She ask me what I wanna be, I told that bitch a ATM (Woo)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, I'd probably still be rich off scam (Still be rich off scam, ayy, yeah)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, your bitch'll still be a fan (Be a fan, yeah)
'Cause she know I got them racks and you can't do the shit I can (Do the shit I can, yeah)
Boy, you know I got them racks and you can't do the shit I do (Do the shit I do)
Boy, you know I got them racks, don't diss me, go get you some loot (Go get some loot)
He don't like me, but his bitch lowkey one of my biggest fan (She my fan)
He don't like me, but when that boy see me, try to shake my hand (Shake my hand)
I done moved up out the trenches, but I still can't put my heat down (Nah)
I done moved up out the trenches, it ain't hard to see I'm lit now (Nah, nah, ayy)
It ain't hard to see I'm lit, handpicked my diamonds from Johnny Dang (I did, I did, yeah)
It ain't hard to see that shit lowkey, come through and fuck the gang (Woah, woah, yeah)
It ain't hard to see, everybody know you ain't that guy you claim to be (Who you claim to be)
Ain't shit for free, won't swap off for no verse, you gotta pay the fee (You gotta pay the fee)
Big OZ, lowkey still be trappin', out here pushin' P (Yeah, I'm pushin' P)
Fuck tryna tweet, hop out with that heat and rock the opps to sleep (Rock the opps to sleep)
She ask me what I wanna be, I told that bitch a ATM (Woo)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, I'd probably still be rich off scam (Still be rich off scam, ayy, yeah)
I ain't gon' lie, if I didn't rap, your bitch'll still be a fan (Be a fan, yeah)
'Cause she know I got them racks and you can't do the shit I can (Let's go)
