Embezzlement by King Flexxx Lyrics
Trappin off my iPhone ( phone rings )
Nigga think he scammming
At the atm be jamming
But these police trying too
Hit me with embezzlement “ get on the ground “
Probably see the flex or these Fucking diamonds in my bezel bitch like
Codeine and those pills it be my medicine ( cups pouring )
All my niggas wild and that party
They won't let us in like
I’m not even tryna text that bitch back
I barely even know her met her last week at a kick back
But shawty tryna act like she ain't with that ( girls laugh )
I know that she a freaker , play with visas , tell her kick that
Like if you getting money put ya mans on ( money counter )
Ya homie looking bad why you Flexing you a damn fraud
I watched my homie turn rags right to riches
Live in suburbs but I'm always in the trenches
Like we ain’t never stop trapping on benches
The only thing different we got choppas with extensions
Like speeding in that foreign tell her sit back ( car brakes )
Take ya password of that phone lemme show you how to get racks
Like download all these apps and we get free bands ( notification )
Free sauce we could get rich by the weekend
Like I could put ya boyfriend on that payroll ( notification )
Kill that pussy now she doing what I say so
She don't even understand my lingo
Booted up drop a 4 right in my faygo
Like I been sipping syrup on them highways
Gettin money fucking bitches since like MySpace
I don't need no bitch that's up in barcode
In my trap a thousand pounds like we the narcos
Like jump up on that dick like it's a podium
Playing games take that shit to Nickelodeon
Ride in foreign cars so they gon know it's us
Play with credit so that lil bitch she gon know wassup like
I ain't even really with that holy stuff , Uh
Still pray to god , rock fear of god , so they gon know wassup
I ain't even mean to hit that damn lick
I ain’t even mean to buy these damn kicks
They match my damn fit
We still do damage
She rolling eyes like she feeling none of my antics
Nigga think he scammming
At the atm be jamming
But these police trying too
Hit me with embezzlement “ get on the ground “
Probably see the flex or these Fucking diamonds in my bezel bitch like
Codeine and those pills it be my medicine ( cups pouring )
All my niggas wild and that party
They won't let us in like
I’m not even tryna text that bitch back
I barely even know her met her last week at a kick back
But shawty tryna act like she ain't with that ( girls laugh )
I know that she a freaker , play with visas , tell her kick that
Like if you getting money put ya mans on ( money counter )
Ya homie looking bad why you Flexing you a damn fraud
I watched my homie turn rags right to riches
Live in suburbs but I'm always in the trenches
Like we ain’t never stop trapping on benches
The only thing different we got choppas with extensions
Like speeding in that foreign tell her sit back ( car brakes )
Take ya password of that phone lemme show you how to get racks
Like download all these apps and we get free bands ( notification )
Free sauce we could get rich by the weekend
Like I could put ya boyfriend on that payroll ( notification )
Kill that pussy now she doing what I say so
She don't even understand my lingo
Booted up drop a 4 right in my faygo
Like I been sipping syrup on them highways
Gettin money fucking bitches since like MySpace
I don't need no bitch that's up in barcode
In my trap a thousand pounds like we the narcos
Like jump up on that dick like it's a podium
Playing games take that shit to Nickelodeon
Ride in foreign cars so they gon know it's us
Play with credit so that lil bitch she gon know wassup like
I ain't even really with that holy stuff , Uh
Still pray to god , rock fear of god , so they gon know wassup
I ain't even mean to hit that damn lick
I ain’t even mean to buy these damn kicks
They match my damn fit
We still do damage
She rolling eyes like she feeling none of my antics