"Scammin In The Rain" lyrics
I'm scammin' in the rain, I'm scammin' through the pain
The ATM dispensin', I'm collecting all the change
Walkin' out the jewelry store collecting all these chains
I'm scammin' through the rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
I'm scammin' through the pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
I open new accounts, then I wipe them bitches clean
It's plastic in my jeans, nigga at least three
Fresh fit from Saks cost a 10, it was free
Open up the envelope, pull out a CC
Hit the cash register, she swipe it for me
She know I'm a real one, she gon' pop it for me
I'm staring at the iPhone, puttin' in the T
It's coming back with at least 9K every purchase
She treat me like a king so I buy her shoes and purses
It's sauce in all my verses, you nigga's gotta interpret
If I don't talk in code them niggas'll get me five-year sentence
RIP to Sosa, I'm pouring drank out in remembrance
Mixin' them numbers and names, all I need is DOB's
Told my bitch I'm working right now baby don't disturb my peace
I don't need to sleep, with this scammin' you can eat
Baby, pull up to my crib, you can come and be my treat
50k limit on this card
I shoot a robber like James Harden
I made em' load up some gift cards
No love in my heart for no broad
I furnished the crib with swiped goods
Sent you a plastic, keep that
You learn to scam, and you won't trap
Once you learn, you'll never go back
I put on a wig and strike shit
20k limit, that light shit
She know I'm a real one, she gon' pop it for me
My merchant really fuck with me, he swipe it for me
Made a half a million, I ain't have to sell a P
Ye' ain't never live, 'til you live Scot-free
Ain't pay for fuel in years, complements of BP
10 gifts on one register, I don't OD
Cashback from Saks Fifth I'm going on shopping sprees
Nigga's ain't on scammin' shit, cause they don't know how to do it
I put on a wig and sunglasses just to go and do it
I'm scammin' in the rain, I'm scammin' through the pain
The ATM dispensin', I'm collecting all the change
Walkin' out the jewelry store collecting all these chains
I'm scammin' through the rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
I'm scammin' through the pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
I open new accounts, then I wipe them bitches clean
It's plastic in my jeans, nigga at least three
Fresh fit from Saks cost a 10, it was free
Open up the envelope, pull out a CC
Hit the cash register, she swipe it for me
She know I'm a real one, she gon' pop it for me
The ATM dispensin', I'm collecting all the change
Walkin' out the jewelry store collecting all these chains
I'm scammin' through the rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
I'm scammin' through the pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
I open new accounts, then I wipe them bitches clean
It's plastic in my jeans, nigga at least three
Fresh fit from Saks cost a 10, it was free
Open up the envelope, pull out a CC
Hit the cash register, she swipe it for me
She know I'm a real one, she gon' pop it for me
I'm staring at the iPhone, puttin' in the T
It's coming back with at least 9K every purchase
She treat me like a king so I buy her shoes and purses
It's sauce in all my verses, you nigga's gotta interpret
If I don't talk in code them niggas'll get me five-year sentence
RIP to Sosa, I'm pouring drank out in remembrance
Mixin' them numbers and names, all I need is DOB's
Told my bitch I'm working right now baby don't disturb my peace
I don't need to sleep, with this scammin' you can eat
Baby, pull up to my crib, you can come and be my treat
50k limit on this card
I shoot a robber like James Harden
I made em' load up some gift cards
No love in my heart for no broad
I furnished the crib with swiped goods
Sent you a plastic, keep that
You learn to scam, and you won't trap
Once you learn, you'll never go back
I put on a wig and strike shit
20k limit, that light shit
She know I'm a real one, she gon' pop it for me
My merchant really fuck with me, he swipe it for me
Made a half a million, I ain't have to sell a P
Ye' ain't never live, 'til you live Scot-free
Ain't pay for fuel in years, complements of BP
10 gifts on one register, I don't OD
Cashback from Saks Fifth I'm going on shopping sprees
Nigga's ain't on scammin' shit, cause they don't know how to do it
I put on a wig and sunglasses just to go and do it
I'm scammin' in the rain, I'm scammin' through the pain
The ATM dispensin', I'm collecting all the change
Walkin' out the jewelry store collecting all these chains
I'm scammin' through the rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
I'm scammin' through the pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
I open new accounts, then I wipe them bitches clean
It's plastic in my jeans, nigga at least three
Fresh fit from Saks cost a 10, it was free
Open up the envelope, pull out a CC
Hit the cash register, she swipe it for me
She know I'm a real one, she gon' pop it for me
