"Fake Swiper" lyrics
That nigga Jay going up a rat
Did your momma tell you don't touch what you can't afford? (you can't afford it)
You can't even buy the cheapest item, why you in the store? (get out)
You don't gotta hide, you work at Wendy's mopping on the floor
I used to scam a nigga everyday, don't got to anymore (nah)
Niggas fake swiping on the 'Gram, it'll make me mad
[?] is your number one scam and that must be sad
I'm almost half way to an M, really in my bag
I really don't want hear 'bout what you did, or what you had
That shit is old to me
I run it up so I got money from an older me
I made a hunnid in a year, I'm where I'm supposed to be (huh)
You run up on me I might boom so don't get close to me (fah fah)
I wear my outfits only once then it's in the trash
Why the fuck you niggas still rapping, cause clearly it's ass
Niggas they was talking out they mouth then got left in the grass
I'll never see my pockets in a drought, I'm the top of the class
Please get up off your ass, you ain't making a dime
If you can't talk that money talk, then you're wasting my time
I hit the road with zero phones and come back with nine
Sold the phones and made twenty, they wasn't even mine (made twenty nigga they wasn't even mine)
Did your momma tell you don't touch what you can't afford?
You can't even buy the cheapest item, why you in the store? (get out)
You don't gotta hide, you work at Wendy's mopping on the floor (woah)
I used to scam a nigga everyday, don't got to anymore (nah)
Niggas fake swiping on the 'Gram, it'll make me mad
[?] is your number one scam and that must be sad (must be sad)
I'm almost half way to an M, really in my bag (bag)
I really don't want hear 'bout what you did, or what you had
Did your momma tell you don't touch what you can't afford? (you can't afford it)
You can't even buy the cheapest item, why you in the store? (get out)
You don't gotta hide, you work at Wendy's mopping on the floor
I used to scam a nigga everyday, don't got to anymore (nah)
Niggas fake swiping on the 'Gram, it'll make me mad
[?] is your number one scam and that must be sad
I'm almost half way to an M, really in my bag
I really don't want hear 'bout what you did, or what you had
That shit is old to me
I run it up so I got money from an older me
I made a hunnid in a year, I'm where I'm supposed to be (huh)
You run up on me I might boom so don't get close to me (fah fah)
I wear my outfits only once then it's in the trash
Why the fuck you niggas still rapping, cause clearly it's ass
Niggas they was talking out they mouth then got left in the grass
I'll never see my pockets in a drought, I'm the top of the class
Please get up off your ass, you ain't making a dime
If you can't talk that money talk, then you're wasting my time
I hit the road with zero phones and come back with nine
Sold the phones and made twenty, they wasn't even mine (made twenty nigga they wasn't even mine)
Did your momma tell you don't touch what you can't afford?
You can't even buy the cheapest item, why you in the store? (get out)
You don't gotta hide, you work at Wendy's mopping on the floor (woah)
I used to scam a nigga everyday, don't got to anymore (nah)
Niggas fake swiping on the 'Gram, it'll make me mad
[?] is your number one scam and that must be sad (must be sad)
I'm almost half way to an M, really in my bag (bag)
I really don't want hear 'bout what you did, or what you had
