Scam Artist lyrics

by

Finesse2Tymes


[Intro]
(Memphis Track Boy)
(KJLetTheBeatKnock)
(Let's go)

[Verse]
This sh*t ain't checkers, it's chess (Checkmate)
Let every move be your best (Finesse)
Enough of the speculations and the rumors
I'm finna lay that to rest (Right now)
I ain't never been extorted (What else?)
And I never been a pus*y (Never)
They thought I was Patrick Mahomes
I passed them n*ggas without even lookin' (Touchdown)
My crib on five acres, Superbowl ring, like a ninе later
Pop a tab, I'm high as a skyscraper
Make hеr c*m on the di*k like a vibrator (Ooh)
At this point ain't no competition (No competition)
Somethin' wrong with they comprehension (Can't comprehend)
What goes around, come back around
I can't f*ck with groupie b*tches, I'm too superstitious
Real n*gga dilemma (For real)
These lil' n*ggas need parental (Lil' n*ggas)
I was in back of the line too long
I walked to the front and skipped 'em (Watch out)
I don't ask for permission, n*gga
If I want it, I'm comin' to get it, n*gga
Make 'em stand down like a midget, n*gga
If you wanna get rich, you should listen, n*gga (Watch this, watch this)
I came home and charged twenty-five a show
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Diamond in the dirt, now I'm up under a scope
Now they can see all my clarity (They see it)
Made a couple good investments
Bought a thousand pounds, made it disappear (It's gone)
Made three-point-nine mil' fresh out the sale, n*gga, in a year (Yeah)
Who you know did it like me? (Nobody)
Lost it all, went and got it back (Got it back)
You can throw me in a jungle butt naked
n*gga, I'ma adapt to my habitat (My habitat)
Bet I'll come out the b*tch with a fur coat (Fur coat)
Matchin' fur hat, alligator boots ('Gator boots)
I'm a beast, I'm pimpin' 'til I'm ninety-two (I'm ninety-two)
I don't f*ck with you, my n*gga, who is you? (Who is you?)
I don't listen to hearsay (Nah)
No, I do not condone that backbitin' (Backbitin')
You got something to say to that man then say it (Say it)
If you say you a gangster then act like it (Act like it)
I f*ck with more b*tches than n*ggas (Than n*ggas)
I f*ck with more G's than lawyers (Know why)
This sh*t ain't just on me, it's in me
I bleed the fire, this sh*t in my pulse (In my blood)
I got mine, now go and get yours (Go get it)
I ain't focused on uppin' the score (n*gga, f*ck that)
I just wanna live, just wanna be free
To raise my girls and boys (The truth)
Them n*ggas was lyin', tryna make it look good (Look good)
Them jewels and sh*t make 'em look good (Look good)
You want the real, here I am (Solid)
The other rapper just scam (Artist)
[Refrain]
The other rapper just scam (Artist)
The other rapper just scam (Artist)
The other rapper just scam (Artist)
The other rapper just scam (Artist)
You want the real, here I am (Solid)
The other rapper just scam (Artist)
The other rapper just scam (Artist)
The other rapper just scam
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